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CHAPTER 70
BLAIR’S POV. The night was quiet and dark, the only source of light being the illuminating moon. I brought my car to a stop exactly where Josh had instructed. The road was lonely, and the only sound accompanying me was the chirping of crickets. I checked my phone to see if there was another instruction from Josh telling me what to do next. I wondered why Josh had insisted that I bring the money to this abandoned area; it was too much effort and a waste of unnecessary time driving down here. I felt like I was some kind of criminal waiting to deliver drugs to his client. My phone beeped, and it wasn’t Josh but Hunter. Hunter had insisted on coming with me, but I told him I was fine on my own—after all, I was only going to drop off the money and drive back home. That would be the end of my
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