Call me now.”

Cole looked down at my face, completely unaware that the top line of the notification was in plain view.

“Is that your second phone?” I asked.

“Just work calendar alerts,” Cole said, smoothing his coat flap down with his thumb.

“Ignore it.”

“I see,” I said.

He reached for my arm, but I stepped around him toward the curb.

“Think about the truce, Lauren.