(Harper’s POV)
I woke up to the sound of voices arguing. I kept my eyes closed and tried to assess the situation without alerting anyone to the fact that I was awake. I could tell that I had been put in a chair, and both my hands and legs were tied to it. I tried flexing slightly, but the ropes holding me down gave me no movement. f**k, I really didn’t know how I was going to get out of this one. I had a feeling that my usual charm wasn’t going to go very far.
I could tell the voices were Elias and Marcus, although they were whispers and even with my hearing barely audible.
“Just don’t go crazy,” I heard Marcus. “It could all be a misunderstanding. Give her a chance to explain her side of the story.”
“I think it’s pretty clear whose side she is on, don’t you?” Elias whispered back. “I
