Third P.O.V.
“I don’t trust this asshole, Jacek. It’s kind of convenient that he knows where Cairyn is right before you slaughter him?” Casey said from his seat behind Jacek.
He let out a slow breath. “What would you have me do, Casey?”
“We all want Cairyn back, Jacek. I’ll follow you wherever, and help as much as I can. I especially like having a knife to the back of this guy’s neck.” Gwyneth said as she poked the tip into his skin a little harder into Ulison’s neck.
Hexic smirked. “Your sexy when your dangerous, babe.”
“Why do you people talk about me like I’m not here?” Ulison said with a sigh.
“Because we don’t care.” Gwyneth rolled her eyes. “Jacek? What if we can’t find her?”
