then his gaze jerked to mine. Cáel’s breathing was ragged as he started toward me, but Knox gave him a hard shove. “No,” Knox ordered. “Get in the SUV.” Cáel’s eyes flashed silver, and Knox cursed. Knox pushed Cáel toward the door, Easton following behind, dropping a few bills on the table. Easton’s gaze met the table in front of me. “Remember what Cáel said. We might not be around to stop him next time.”
