‘I’m fine … I’m happy … I haven’t done anything stupid yet,’ she said, her voice full of laughter.
‘Hello, Calista.’
Callie stiffened and her heart started to pound. She recognised that voice—it was the voice she heard in her dreams. Callie checked the unfamiliar number on her display. ‘Who is this?’ she demanded, although she had no doubt.
‘It’s your mother.’
Callie shook her head. ‘Funny, that—I don’t have
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