“Nothing.” “Shan…” She blew out a harsh breath. “I’m scared.” I sat straight up. “Do you want me to come and get you now?” “No, no, no,” she hurried to say, tone hushed. “There’s nothing wrong. I’m just nervous.” She exhaled another shaky breath before saying, “Can you stay on the phone with me? You don’t have to talk. I just…I feel better when I know you’re close.” Closing my eyes, I flopped back down and swallowed a furious growl. “Of course,” I managed to say instead, keeping my tone gentle. Settling under my duvet, I whispered, “I’m right here, baby.”
