Before Romeo could finish his sentence, his car's display lit up with an incoming call from an unfamiliar number with no saved contact name.
"Is that her cell?" Rosemary teased with a chuckle. "You've got it memorized?"
He hesitated to pick up. Knowing who it was without a saved name meant the number was etched in his heart.
"No, you've got it all wrong. She's just... she's never changed her number since we were kids," Romeo quickly dismissed the call.
"So you've known each other since childhood?"
Rosemary's meaningful glance made Romeo slam on the brakes, eager to clarify. "We knew of each other, but weren't close. Totally unrelated."
"She's your buddy's younger sister, right? You said you knew her number by heart. Grew up together but still no connection?"
"That's 'cause a long time ago, my folks looked after her for a while."
Watching Rosemary's knowing nod, Romeo grew more anxious. "Not like that, her family had some troubles."
