“Find out who he’s working for and what he’s here to do,” Cain said to me in a quiet, deep voice.
I began to argue with him before biting my tongue.
As much as I wanted to defend my brother, the situation that Zak had put himself into was less than ideal. In the eyes of any reasonable individual, Cain was right about Zak.
He was my brother and that fact in and of itself made me biased.
The truth was, I had been lied to by both men.
I didn’t know who to believe in that moment.
Half of me would have defended Zak until I was blue in the face, ignoring all signs of logic or reason. He was my brother; that alone kept me from seeing him as a threat.
The other half of me, however, was just as curious as Cain was. Zak had lied to me and he had snuck into the castle with the kind of expertis
