“It’s my mother.”
Yikes, Alex thinks, pulling the sheet up over herself. Then she feels silly - Frances Goren can’t see them, after all.
Bobby’s lip twitches, and she waves a hand at him, embarrassed, as the phone buzzes again.
“Don’t you think you’d better get that?”
“Right.” He sits up straighter and takes a deep breath,
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