Bailey POV
I read it three times, each word making me feel sicker than the last.
"Well?" Nolan asks. "What do you think?"
What do I think?
I think I want to throw this phone across the room. I think I want to tell Nolan exactly where he can shove his announcement: straight to his ass.
I think I want to run out that door and never look back.
But then I see Orion's face in my mind, not his usual smiling face or happy, but behind bars.
At that moment, I know I can't do that to him.
"It's fine," I say, giving him the fakest smile I have ever conjured.
"Just fine?" Nolan's eyebrow arches. "Bailey, this is important. It needs to be believable." He counters and I fight the urge to roll my eyes and smack the phone across his face.
"It's believable," I say, my voice flat. "It says what n
