Miller’s POV
I woke up to find myself in the back of the truck, my arms tied together with a rag in my mouth to prevent me from talking or making any sound.
I felt sick and dizzy, and my mind was blank with whatever had happened to me.
I remembered Ed talking to me, then nothing. I could hear voices outside, and I instantly knew who it was.
Max and Ed.
I listened carefully to their conversation, trying to work out whatever they were up to. It was like a riddle.
I had no clue.
“He needs to stay the hell out of it.” I heard Max say to Ed, who sighed and grunted in response.
“You owe me big time, Ed and I want that girl for myself. If you want your dirty little secret to be kept and not exposed, I suggest you convince your daughter to take it.” Max was starting to growl.
“Rem
