Chapter 39. Major Fail

Noah POV

I was dreaming about Briana when my phone started buzzing, rousing me from sleep.

Frustrated, I grabbed the phone without looking at the caller ID to bark. “What?”

“Noah?”

I sighed. “Yes. Uncle Matt?” I replied using my normal tone of voice.

Uncle Matt cleared his throat. “Are you coming to the Rosewood Hotel’s grand launch?” He asked.

There was a pregnant silence, and my insides curdled at what Uncle Matt had to say. I remember this same scene five years ago. He called me to ask if I was about to leave the office for my third wedding anniversary.

“Yes.” I finally replied.

“Okay. See you there.” He told me and hung up the phone.

I stared at my blank screen for seconds longer before I clambered off the bed and padded my way to the ensuite bathroom.

With water spraying over my head and face from the shower nozzle, I pushed Uncle Matt’s call aside and concentrated on my dream.

At the possibility of seeing Braina again, a smile formed on my face. Maybe I can coax her to talk t