Garrett looked away for a second, as if debating. “If you make the call, you have my sworn promise, I’ll take her out of here when I leave.” Garrett turned to stare him directly in the eye.
This was an interesting development.
Should he believe his brother? Did he have the choice? They were never one of those sets of twins who had an almost-telepathic connections. They’d been close when they were younger, but those days seemed a distant memory. For at least the last ten years, it felt like he and Garrett had been at odds; on opposite sides of a war.
“And do what with her?” Finn asked.
Garrett saw him hesitate. Then a light entered his eyes, as if he had an answer to this stand-off. “She’s my ticket out of here. I’ll set her free once I get to the docks. I promise she won’t die in this
