"I'm going to see you."
"I want to...see you."
Where was Katelynn now? Lieselotte had no clue. Katelynn wouldn't have told her—she understood that much.
She pulled up Grace's number and hit call.
"Lieselotte? You're actually calling me?" Grace's voice burst through the phone, accompanied by the chaotic sound of music and chatter.
"You're so loud!" Lieselotte winced, holding the phone away from her ear.
"Yeah, it's kinda wild here," Grace said with a laugh. "What's going on?"
"What city is Katelynn in right now?"
"Katelynn? Uh… Helsingør, I think. But wait—what's up with you two?"
"I'll tell you later! It's too noisy on your end." Lieselotte ended the call quickly, clutching her phone like a lifeline. Now that she knew where Katelynn was, her mind jumped to what she needed to do next. What should she wear? What would she say when they met?
But first, she had to book a flight.
