12
I had two dollars and a cell phone. The only people I trusted to help me were Greyson and Remy. Even though this problem originally stemmed from Caleb’s trophy, I didn’t see how he could help. Greyson and Remy had resources at their disposal.
I dug into my pocket and extracted my phone. Through my blurry vision I was able to decipher Greyson’s name in my contact list. I pressed it and waited.
“Fiona Watkins speaking. How may I help you?”
I squinted at the phone to make sure I’d dialed properly.
“Hello?” she asked.
“Is Greyson there?” I asked, confused.
“Yes, he is. He can’t take your call.”
“I need to speak with him. It’s urgent.”
“I’m sorry, Nadia, but he’s busy and has to concentrate on work right now. He doesn’t have time to spend with you.”
“How did you know it was me?”
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