As the ambulance sped through the city streets, Samuel's mind raced with countless questions, none of which had answers. His eyes stayed fixed on Zinnia's pale face, her breathing shallow but steady. Relief mixed with a heavy sense of dread as he tried to piece together what had just happened.
Who would do this? And why?
Suddenly, the conversation he'd had with Timmy replayed in his mind. The burner phone. The messages. And the name that made Samuel's blood run cold: James.
The news about James had shaken both him and Zinnia. At first, Samuel had thought it was all a cruel joke, part of someone's twisted plan to mess with their lives. But now, seeing Zinnia unconscious, he wasn't so sure.
Could James really be involved in this, or was someone else using his name to lure Zinnia into danger?
