"Stop the car."
Marcus hit the brakes. They skidded to a stop on the dark road.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Celeste showed him the text. "Damien says he escaped. Says I shouldn't trust you."
Marcus's face didn't change. "And you believe that?"
"I don't know what to believe anymore."
"Smart." Marcus turned in his seat. "Because that's not from Damien."
"How do you know?"
"Because I can see his cell from the security feed on my phone. He's still locked up."
He showed her. There was Damien. In a cell. Pacing.
"Then who sent that text?"
"Someone who wants you is paranoid. I want you to turn on the people trying to help."
Celeste looked at the phone. At Marcus. "Could be a fake feed."
"Could be. So what do you want to do?"
She thought about it. Damien's voice in her head. Trust no o
