Nick’s POV
I don’t know exactly how long it’s been, but I’d wager close to two hours.
Two f*****g hours.
They locked me in the gaming room, which, frankly, is a bit ironic.
“Well, I want you to enjoy yourself, brother,” Caine said cheerfully to me as he threw me into the room. “Don’t worry—I’m not going to kill you. You were always good to me; you’ll be rewarded for that.”
“Where is she?” I growled at him as he opened the door to leave. “What are you going to do to her?”
His dark eyes grew several shades darker as he smirked a terrifying, sadistic grin and said, “What you should have done.”
And he left.
And I’ve been f*****g sitting here ever since.
At least we got Mom and Luke out. I hope they made it. I had no idea that Norman had it in him, but I’m grateful to him, all the same
