“Let me talk to Keiran.” “Keiran isn’t here.” “I know he’s here!” Dante yelled. Cadoc growled beside me. “You can’t keep holding him hostage, Arlo.” Arlo? Holy fucking shit! This was Arlo? And Arlo had Keiran. “You need to let him go.” “Let him go?” Arlo’s tone had taken on an even colder bite. “Let him go.”
