Lincoln’s POV
I am pacing the living room along with Henry and Marie. The twins took their mother somewhere so she couldn’t overhear us possibly talking about Warrick. Only the people who know why Evan left are here. Dalya, after evading us for what seemed to be forever, finally came in and told us that she took Evan somewhere where she could be as loud as possible without anybody else disturbing her.
“We need to go and make sure she is safe. Where is she?” I say as I pace the room for what feels like the 100th time.
“I. I can’t.” She says looking down.
“What do you mean you can't?” Henry snaps at her and she shakes her head with a desperate look in her eye.
“She ordered you not to. Didn’t she?” I ask and she nods her head.
“Time to play the guessing game.” I say as I sit down tryin
