Skye POV
I pulled out my phone and scrolled through my contacts, I found Dan's number. My finger idled above his name. He needs to know.
I slowly clicked his name, opening up our messages.
Me: Dan, I have to tell you something, do you think you could go to that coffee shop about ten minutes from your house?
I waited for a reply, but it came quicker than I expected.
Dan: I can meet up, but how and why? Not sure if you are supposed to be seeing me.
He did have a point. Was I supposed to be seeing him? That didnt matter right now this was urgent.
Me: I can say I'm going to the store. Its part of my chores.
Would that actually work its going to, it has to.
Dan: but why?
I had an answer.
Me: its urgent
