As we moved to the kitchen, I kept the gun with me, unwilling to relinquish my only leverage. The black cat followed, weaving between our legs as if completely oblivious to the tension in the air.
Dom set about making coffee while Shadow pulled out three mugs from a cabinet.
"So, what exactly are you proposing?" I asked, settling into a chair at the small kitchen table, positioning myself with a clear view of both exits.
Dom slid a mug of steaming coffee in front of me before taking his own seat. "First things first—Cassian will be looking for you. His men are probably already combing the streets."
The thought sent a chill down my spine. "How long do we have before they find me?"
"Not long," Shadow admitted grimly. "Cassian has eyes everywhere, and your description has probably been c
