The car stopped outside a small, hidden cabin in the deep woods. The headlights cut through the dark trees, showing a simple wooden door.
Benedict opened my car door, his scarred face looking serious. "We can't go back to the city. Gideon's remaining guys are watching the main roads. We stay here tonight."
"Help me with him," I said, my legs shaking as I tried to move out from under Cassian's heavy head.
Benedict and another guard grabbed Cassian, lifting him out of the back seat. Cassian let out a rough groan, his gray eyes opening for a split second before slamming shut again. They carried his massive body up the wooden steps and straight into a dark bedroom.
I followed them inside, Goliath trotting right at my heels. The cabin was small, cold, and smelled like old pine wood.
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