I enter the dungeons. Max and Trevor are already down there. The infamous cult leader has his arms and legs handcuffed to a pole in the panic room. Once we confirm this is our guy, we will honor our end of the agreement and set Sera free.
“Let wake him up, shall we?” I say.
“That took a while. I hope it was good,” Trevor says.
“Trevor, keep your opinions to yourself. No one wants to hear them. Wait, did she mark you? Nevermind, Trevor, you can continue. I also want to make Jace sweat for making us wait for his little session,” Max says looking at my neck.
“Hell yeah! When you left to go upstairs to ‘check’ on your mate, I underestimated how good the ‘checking’ was going to be!” Trevor exclaims patting me on the back. Max laughs.
I can’t help the big smile that forms across my face
