Roland pulled his face from the tree's trunk, clutching the phone tightly in his hands.
Sage. The devil in disguise. The man who has proved a major reason for his suffering. The man who'd sworn to torment him as long as he breathed.
“You can never be rid of me, Roland. This cell won't hold me. I will come for you.” Those were the last words the man said to him before the cops locked him away.
He'd sworn, and Sage wasn't one to make empty promises.
“Roland,” Jason's steel baritone voice echoed over the phone. “He made us a promise. You know how fixated he is on his promises. He will never stop.”
“How?” Roland stuttered, voice cracking. “I don't understand. Jason, why set a man like that free? He kills people for sport. It took a lot of evidence to get him behind bars.”
“Don't bluff m
