Chapter 15 - Vianna
My head ached, but I didn’t bother to open my eyes. Sage’s crying had stopped a little while ago. I hoped she was sleeping. Poor girl. She didn’t look like she had any bruises on her, but I also hadn’t gotten a good look at her before Trenton showed up.
Trenton.
The door opened, and I blinked. Trenton covered a cell in his hands, and his eyes were wild and determined. Fearful, too. “You say Grisham’s name and that it. You got it?”
“Huh?” I hadn’t been conscious for long, and I didn’t understand why he was so urgent.
“Say Grisham’s name. Nothing else.”
I nodded. My throat was dry.
He held out the cell.
“Grisham,” I said dutifully. It came out more like a croak than anything, and Trenton already had his back to me and closed the door behind him.
I closed my eyes,
