Reagan’s POV
“The rogue has been dealt with.” It took my brain a few seconds to register the words that came out of Kevin’s mouth. He couldn’t have been referring to Sam. Not my Sam. Not the woman who saved me, the woman I swore to protect with my life. Callan demanded answers and unleashed his aura with such intensity that I feared for anyone who wasn’t affected by it.
His aura instantly incapacitated the guards. He tried forcing a shift, but that wouldn’t get me the information I needed. “What do you mean, dealt with?” I yelled angrily. I rushed over and grabbed Kevin by the collar. Balancing myself carefully. “Tell me, where is she? Is she alive?” My heart beat rapidly as I waited for him to answer me. The intensity of Callan’s aura meant Kevin couldn’t move, never mind speak. Ca
