Chapter 15

• They all stood looking at me.
• “Oh,” I grabbed my phone, “you mean now.” I cringed, “sorry, brain is a little groggy still.” I smirked at the big guy with eyes the same as Leone’s. “If you guys could like sell that on the streets you’d be…” I stopped and rolled my eyes at what I’d just said. With shaking hands, I scrolled and found Davis’ number. “Do you want it on speaker?” I hovered my finger over the send button. Leone nodded. “Okay.” I pushed it and set the phone on the table in front of me.
• Davis answered. “Bethany, is there a problem?”