Daxton’s POV
As Declan heads off between the trees to the right, I blend into the deep foliage on the left, circling quietly around the perimeter, keeping my eyes on the cabin, trying to figure out how to get myself inside without Tank knowing that i'm here.
Just the mere thought of that bastard has my blood boiling, I thought he was a friend, a teammate, someone I could trust, and he took my f*****g sister? Guilt is gnawing at me, just as strong as before, as yet again, I didn’t manage to protect her and I trusted someone who had ended up hurting her.
I stumble in the darkness, tripping over an overgrown root that catches on my trainer, making me flail as I try to right myself. The sole of my foot lands on a twig as I try to steady myself, snapping it loudly, the noise like a gun sho
