CHAPTER 27
IAN
I jerked awake and tried to move my arms and feet, but they were bound tight. I wasn’t in the barn, but a basement. The cement floor was cold on my skin and it smelled like mold. It was dark, with only a trickle of light coming in from somewhere behind me.
“I’m gonna kill that fucker,” I grumbled.
“Wish I could help you.” The voice came from across the room and I recognized it.
“Jared?”
He sighed. “Yeah. I know who you are too. I watched them bring you down here.” So that was where Jared had been the whole time.
Growling, I rolled onto my stomach and pulled my knees beneath me so I could sit on them. Looking around the room, it was still dark, but the light coming from the door helped illuminate edges and corners. Jared was on the floor, leaning up against the wall.
