“Call him!” Silas shook Rowan slightly, and a fresh wave of terror washed over me.
“Okay! Okay!” My hands were shaking so badly I could barely hold my phone. “Why do you want me to call Knox?”
Silas stared at me, his gaze chilling me to the bone. “I know you’ve been sleeping with him. Call him. Tell him to come here right now.”
My stomach dropped. “I’m not, Silas. That’s your brother. I would never—”
“Call him now, or I drop Rowan.”
I dialed Knox. “Hey, what’s up?” his cheerful voice answered.
“You need to come to our apartment. Right now,” I choked out, my voice shaking. “It’s an
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