Blind Trust

Nadia.

"Nadia, please, I need your help."

I checked the number again, just to be sure of who was on the other end of the line. It was a woman named Megan. She had been Cassia's babysitter before I let Cassian know of her existence. A frown dug into my forehead.

"What's wrong, Meg? What do you need my help with?"

"My mom had an accident," she told me through the phone. "She needs surgery urgently a