Zander’s POV

I’m in a dark room and have no idea how I got here. I just remember leaving the studio and something hit me in the back of the head. My head hurts like a son of a bitch. I don’t know how long I’ve been here. I remember coming in and out of consciousness and seeing that damn swinging light over my head. I wish someone would turn that off. It’s blinding me.

“You will not kill him. This one’s mine. You can have that trashy, Ivy.

I hear Sarah’s voice. She’s yelling at someone.

“Sarah? Where am I?”

She comes into view through my blurry vision. I...