Chapter 67 Kidnapped By The Traitor
- My fingers tightened around the phone. At least there was a bite of truth in his last sentence. “Then why are you calling me?”
- “Your precious brother Jacob? He's in danger. And so am I.” He laughed, cold and hollow. “Funny how things work out, isn't it? You're probably feeling betrayed, lost, sad, and angry.”
- I swallowed and kept my voice low. “What are you fucking talking about, Heather?”