POV: Naomi
I had been lying on my bed for hours now since I got back.
Flat on my back with my eyes glued to the ceiling.
But honestly?
I wasn’t even seeing it anymore.
My mind had been stuck in the same place since morning.
Inside Dusten’s car.
Under that bridge.
Listening to him casually threaten Sophie like her life meant absolutely nothing as he asked me for money.
I swallowed hard and turned slightly on the bed, dragging one arm over my eyes.
Five million dollars.
Where on earth was I supposed to get five million dollars from?
The thought alone made my chest tighten again.
I let out a slow breath and sat up carefully before looking toward the clock sitting beside the lamp.
3:45pm.
My brows pulled together slightly.
Fifteen minutes to four already?
I stared at the time
