“But are you listening?” “Oh, man,” Delano murmured under his breath as the rest of the room went dead silent. “Someone is getting stabbed again.” Someone, I think it was Jasper, snorted. “Oh, I’m listening,” Casteel replied. “Maybe you should try that. Along with this thing called common sense.” “Definitely getting stabbed,” Kieran confirmed. I stepped around the table, aware that Delano appeared to be sinking into his chair. “Are you serious?” “Are you armed?” Casteel asked with a smirk. “You are, aren’t you?”
