Honey put the phone on speaker so Grayson could hear the sobbing voice that came through.
"Honey? I'm sorry to call you, but I didn't know who else—" Brittany's voice cracked, young and terrified. "Riley's been so angry since your press conference…” She broke off, crying harder.
Grayson leaned forward, protective instincts immediately activated. "This is Grayson Taylor, Brittany. I’m with Honey now. What happened? Are you hurt? How can we help?"
The line went quiet. Honey started to worry she wasn’t going to say more and might hang up. “Brittany, it’s okay. We only want to help. What happened?”
"Riley, he… he hit me," Brittany sobbed, her voice breaking. "He's never done that before. I was telling the truth when you called last time, I promise. But now I don't know what to do. I love h
