Kane’s words hung in the air like a death sentence.
“They found us.”
He moved with terrifying speed for a man his size. In one fluid motion, he grabbed the gun from the nightstand, checked the chamber, and pulled me off the bed. His large hand wrapped around my arm, almost bruising as he dragged me toward the back of the cabin.
“Stay behind me,” he growled, his voice low and deadly. “Do not make a sound.”
My heart hammered against my ribs. My body was still slick with his c*m, my legs weak from hours of being f****d senseless, but adrenaline surged through me, sharpening everything. I grabbed the black robe from the floor and wrapped it around my naked body as we moved.
Kane led me through a narrow hallway to a hidden door at the back of the cabin. He pushed it open, revealing a small
