Stacey
“Stacey is right. There will be some knowledge it may have changed over the years. Caleb will know maybe he would be more willing to help?” Pax suggests, running his fingers through his short, messy hair as he contemplated their next move. Burn marks adorned his wrists from the silver cuffs that had once restrained him. “We can ask, but he will protect his brother. It might be best we do this on our own,” Jaden adds as he stubs his cigarette out harshly, shaking his head. I frown looking down at him. Aurora would help her brother. That makes her mates and his family, but he doesn’t trust them to help. Or maybe he still believes he has to do this on his own. My heart breaks for him, realising he still believes there isn’t anyone to support him.
I gently cup his cheek, turning him to look at me. His green eyes still seem skeptical. “They will help you, Jaden, I know they will. After all, why would they have told you about Sabastian’s ability in the first place? We’re family,” I ur
