Hayden Davis.
“Hayden, think about it. You won’t be able to do much if you leave right now. . . We need to focus on saving your friend’s son.”
I listened to Kenneth from where I was sitting, not knowing what to think anymore. Casey was dead. Michael killed her. He murdered her in front of my eyes, looking twisted and deranged as he did. There was really no going back, no saving him. They’d all plot to kill him after what he did.
Oh, Casey. She did nothing wrong; she died because of me! It was my fault that she died.
“Don’t hold your breath, Ken. This guy is a lost cause.”
I looked at Dakota, feeling a bit surprised that he said something like this, watching his mate scold him. His soulless eyes darted towards me, snorting as he said, “What? Did I say something wrong? It’s clear as da
