I froze. I hadn't expected him to ask that.
I nodded.
Jett and Lydia looked at me, their eyes boring into me, brimming with murderous intent.
Ivo roared from the hospital bed, "Wren! If you dare speak out of turn, I guarantee you won't survive in this city!"
I looked at him. A living man, threatening someone who'd already died once, saying he'd make her life impossible. It was the most absurd joke I'd ever heard.
I looked at Miles and nodded firmly once more.
Lydia let out a scream and lunged at me like a madwoman. "You vicious woman, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
The man in black behind Miles stepped forward, effortlessly stopping her.
Jett's face turned purple with rage. "Fine. Very well. Just you wait."
Miles smiled. "Wait? Haven't you figured out what's going on yet? You think
