“Where are we going?” Courtney whispers. Daxton bends in front of her and pokes his head through the corners before waving her to follow him. He turns left and enters a dimly lit room, sealing the door behind him.
“What is it?” Courtney asks again, visibly irritated.
“There's something I need to tell you, but I don't want anyone to hear,” he says calmly.
“So? Get on with it,” she says, she folds her hands across her chest and stares at him. He shuffles his eyes to scan the room before he speaks.
“One of the guards came to me with news that Astrid wanted to see Zane because she knew where the kids were,” he starts.
“What!?” Her eyes bulge out and her voice increases. He places his sweaty palm over her mouth and she smacks it away.
“How? Are you sure?” Courtney asks rapidly.
“I felt s
