Zane’s POVFor the first time since I was dragged into this hellhole, I didn’t feel like a caged man, but rather, I felt like the one holding the leash.I sat at the edge of my bunk, the metal frame creaking as I adjusted. I stared at the bar gate, waiting for the guard to swing it open. I had bribed a guard earlier to grant me a chance to get this call through. I emptied my stash just so I could make this call, and it would be worth it in the end. That I was sure of. Immediately he slid it open gently, I nodded and went out instantly, my pulse steady. I picked up the receiver and dialed the one person who could actually get me out of here. Brad Wesley. “Hello, father,” I teased when he picked up the call.“Why are you calling me?” he hissed, his voice sharp and authoritative.“Because,” I said slowly, “I would hand you the biggest nightmare of your life if you don’t do as I say.”There was silence on the other end, which stretched for far too long. Then his laughter broke it, loud
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