Grace - POV
As Cathy paused, her mouth dry from speaking, I poured her some water. She took the glass from me with a grateful smile, but her parents were still visibly tense. I could sense the conflict in them—their love for their daughter, mixed with the fear of what her involvement in Emily’s escape could mean for her future.
"Emily gave me the address where I could meet this Colton guy," Cathy said, her voice quieter now.
I leaned forward, cutting her off with urgency. "What was the purpose of the herbs? Do you know what they were called?"
Cathy shook her head. "No, Luna. I didn’t ask what they were for, but I did ask the names of the herbs." She swallowed hard. "Emily told me to tell Colton that she sent me, and he’d know what to do. After I gave Emily the pouch of herbs, she told
