Chapter Fifty-Three

“What!” Deagan growled into the phone, he was angry at himself and at Zoey for having such horrible timing.

“Baby, I miss you!” Zoey nagged into the phone only agitating Deagan further.

“I don’t have time for your bullshit Zoey, get to the point.” He knew her too well, she didn’t call unnecessarily.

“Which hotel are you staying in?” She asked and he felt panic flare inside of him.

“Why do you want to know?” His voice remained impassive, but he was growing more suspicious of her actions by the second.

“Aww baby, you didn’t hear. We’re flying to London for Amaya’s Dance Showcase, they wanted to surprise you, but I was too excited to