JAYDEN'S POV
We all gathered in the private living room like a bunch of defeated soldiers after a lost battle. Through the large glass doors, we could see Adah sitting in the main living room with Dad and Isabella, looking like the perfect victim.
This is exactly what I was afraid would happen.
"I told you guys this was a bad idea," I said, trying to keep my voice down so the guards outside wouldn't hear us. "I warned you that something like this would happen."
Hayden was pacing back and forth like a caged animal, his hands clenched into fists. "We need to figure out how to get back at her for this."
He still doesn't get it.
"Get back at her?" I stared at him in disbelief. "Hayden, are you completely insane? We just got caught trying to terrorize her in her own bedroom. Dad is furiou
