“I won’t hurt her.”
“Like Lawson wouldn’t?” Ryker snaps.
“I heard about that, I was told it wasn’t true but it is? Lawson tried to kill you?”
“He did,” I confirm.
Griff drops his head and takes a deep breath before seeming to come to a decision. He holds one hand out to Ryker and then gestures to his pocket, “I’m just getting a piece of paper and a pen.”
Ryker grunts but nods and we both watch Griff reach into the inside of his jacket, to his pocket where he pulls out a small notebook and a silver pen. He rips out a piece of paper and then writes something on it.
Ryker shoves me harder behind his body when Griffin takes a step closer and hands us over the piece of paper. Ryker takes it but I see it quickly before he stuffs it into his pocket. A phone number.
“Remember what I taught you,” Griffin says, “Use it and trust no one.” His eyes bounce to Ryker again before landing on me. “Stay safe Wren, stay alive.”