Uncle Jethro POV
"Where do you think you are going?"
I slammed my palm against the heavy oak door before Mitchell could push past me. My brother stood right behind him, his boots clicking hard against the stone floor. Next to them stood Ian, his breathing heavy and ragged, his eyes completely bloodshot with actual lines of red leaking down his cheeks.
"Out of the way, Jethro," my brother growled.
"Not a chance," I snapped, keeping my arm locked across the frame. "The girl went to Betty's quarters. You want answers, go find her there."
I did not wait for his reply. I turned on my heel and moved through the corridor, my chest tight. I found Nina near the main hall, standing close to Kinslee. Kinslee looked absolutely furious, her fingers twitching against her skirts.
"Take this," I sai
