Tyler leaned down and whispered. “Addison, you go with them too.”
Addison jerked up her head. “No, Tyler. I know I am supposed to obey my mate and king. But in this instance, I say no. I am coming with you.”
“Addison, I appreciate what you’re saying, but …”
“I’m coming too,” Madison piped up.
“Me too,” said a breathless Fletcher as he hurried in, having just returned from the men’s retreat in the woods that Tyler had also just left.
“Tyler, listen to reason,” Addison insisted. “I know that vile wench the best. You may need me if there are any negotiations or merely to sweeten the pot to get Letitia to let go of Cassia.”
“I don’t know. Those rogues have already tried to hurt you once …”
Addison put her finger to Tyler’s lips. “No negotiation. Not this time. I have to be there for Cas
