Accidentally on Purpose (Heartbreaker Bay #3)(94)

Feeling shockingly . . . alone, she looked at her phone. She wanted to call her sister. God, how she wanted that, but instead she called Brock.

“Hey,” he said when he picked up, his voice brisk and rushed. “I’m in a meeting. Can I get back to you?”

Disappointment washed over her. “Yes, but—”

“Great, thanks.”

And then he disconnected. She tried to let that short connection be enough, tried to tell herself that just hearing his voice helped. But her heart was racing and it didn’t seem to fit in her ribcage. Everything felt tight and she couldn’t breathe because she had no one else to call.

Well, except one person.

Harry Potter, a.k.a. Cliff Porter.