Before I had the chance to call the person back, the phone started to ring, from a withheld number this time. I hesitated. If it was Carlisle ringing…
Fuck.
I took a deep breath, then answered the call and held the phone up to my ear.
“Hello?”
I heard muffled whispering on the other line, and felt a jolt of fear rush up my spine; What if someone was trying to trace the call or had found out who I really was?
But something told me it wasn’t anything bad, so I decided to give it one more try.
“Hello?”
A pause.
“Mommy?”
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