Divine One by Danielle R. Mani

“River smiled and looked at his phone. “Oh, great,” he said sarcastically.

“What’s the matter?”

“My phone just died. My charger is in my car.”

“Why don’t we just do it the old-fashioned way and use paper and a pen?” she asked.

He laughed. “I think we sometimes complicate things with all the technology. I do have a pen in my car. I drove up from Miami. It took more than twenty-four hours, but it’s been worth it just to have my own car. I didn’t want to rely on borrowing my uncle’s. I’m parked in...