There was no signal in the deep valley where the cabin sat.

“No service,” Jake said, putting the phone back.

Suddenly, a loud, sharp vibration cut through the quiet room.

It wasn’t Jake’s phone.

It was my phone, sitting in the outer pocket of my diaper bag.

I pulled it out, the screen glowing bright in the dim cabin light.

An unknown number was flashing on the screen.

I looked up at Jake, my hand freezing.

“Answer it,” Jake said softly, stepping closer to me.

I pressed the button and put the phone to my ear.

“Hannah,” a voice said on the other end.

It was Logan.

His voice sounded shaky, the false confidence he usually wore completely gone.

“Logan,” I said, my voice cold.

“Is Jake with you?” Logan asked, his breathing shallow.

“What do you want, Logan?” I asked.

Jake leaned in close, his ear near the speaker so he could hear every word.

“Tell him I want to make a deal,” Logan said, a nervous edge to his laugh.

“A deal?” I said.