Chapter 121

"Mom, you have to save Darren, please. Call your contact, okay? I... He can't survive in jail, please."

Whitney's cheeks were wet with her tears, her palm cupping her stomach as she sobbed in her mother's room.

Margot paced the floors in front of her, her eyes narrowed in contemplation, her nails digging into her palm.

When she said nothing, Whitney fell on her knees and grabbed the hem of her dre