Brooke's POV
Chris and James were speechless. I sank to the floor, exhaustion sweeping in like the plague. Chris kneeled next to me while James sat unmoving on the bed, frowning at his feet.
"This whole time, I thought it was two totally unrelated things, but it wasn't." I muttered.
"That's how Daniel got your number." Chris said in a low voice. I recalled the memory of Justin and Quinn taking my phone, saying they needed my number for their friend. And then how an hour later, Daniel happened to text me. But how did Daniel know Quinn and Justin? Was Daniel involved in the same sort of drug/crime ring? This whole situation was going to get quickly out of control. I let out a deep breath.
"If anything else happens, I'm going to go to the cops." I stated. I stood up, and without looking b
