Amanda had been standing outside Kyle's door for the past five minutes.
His phone was unreachable.
He wasn't answering the doorbell either.
A knot of anxiety tightened around her heart.
He couldn't have been attacked by Ava again... right?
And even if he had been, Kyle wasn't someone who would go down without a fight.
Yet there hadn't been a single report of a disturbance or a fight breaking out.
Her gaze fell on the locked door.
Breaking it would trigger the building security alarm and a few people would rush toward her.
She knew that.
But at this point, she had run out of options.
If Kyle wasn't inside, she had to start searching for him somewhere.
Taking several steps back, Amanda lowered her stance, ready to smash the door open with her shoulder.
Just as she took her first step,
Click
The lock turned.
The door slowly opened from the other side, halting her in place.
Standing there...
Was Kyle.
A helpless smile rested on his face.
