By the time we walked out of the no-name diner, Abby was smiling and laughing. Even though I knew she was still upset, at least she wasn't crying anymore. I was more determined than ever to find out what was going on with Isach, because I knew he loved Abby.
I climbed into my SUV and hesitated. A muffled ringing noise sounded from the backseat. I'd left my cell phone in my backpack. I twisted around and finagled my cell phone from my bag.
I had twelve missed calls from Trent, six from Jax, and ten from Whitney - and that wasn't counting the two dozen messages I had from them. My heart stopped. What was going on? With a trembling hand, I called Trent back.
"Chloe? Where are you? Are you all right? Where's Abby? What's going on?" He fired the questions at me so fast I could barely understand him, but his voice was downright frantic.
"Yeah, I'm fine, and Abby's with me. What's going on?" I started the car.
He sighed heavily. "Where are you?"