“You know where they are?”
I nodded, not willing to say it out loud until we knew for sure who was being her kidnapping. Lucas hadn’t said much, but I had my suspicions.
“Let me go with you,” Mason begged.
“I need you to put the saddle on me,” I told him. “I don’t trust anyone else to make sure that it’s secured.”
Mason frowned and for a moment it looked like he wanted to say more but then he nodded. “I’ll go get it.”
I watched him leave before I focused on what needed to be done.
There was a blizzard approaching.
We needed to get them back to the castle before it hit because Angel wasn’t going to be able to survive a night out there without the proper clothing. And she didn’t have any proper clothes.
The bastards didn’t even bother letting her get dressed. Not that it actually mat
