TRINITY'S POV
“Go, Jax. Go, you have to help them,” I pleaded, tugging at my mate’s arm.
Without asking, I already knew that coming with him was out of the question. Jaxom would rather burn alive than have me anywhere near an uncontained fire. I wasn’t in any position to argue with him, and even I could see how my presence would be more of a hindrance than a help.
“That compound is like a prison. All of the Omega living quarters are on the first floor, and I think there’s a basement level, too. When I met with Leto, there was a servant's stairwell that led to her flat, so there must be a back entrance you could-”
“Get dressed. We’re leaving.” Jaxom took hold of my arm, steering me away from the window without meeting my gaze.
“What? We can’t just leave! You have to help them!” I str
