Chapter 30

"Do you know where your Dad is keeping Micah?" I ask Calvin quietly as we walk through the corridors of the house. My gun is positioned forward and I'm on guard for any sudden surprises. Behind me, Calvin speaks.

"You mean your so called brother who's an absolute douche bag?" Calvin scoffs, his tone towards Micah dripping with dislike.

"Yep, he's the one." I mutter, glancing left and right before continuing down the hall. The entire house is like a maze, doors covering my left and right. I didn't have much time to learn the layout of the house and now I'm seriously regretting it. Micah could be anywhere...

"No I don't. Why do you care?"

I sigh and turn towards him briefly, giving him a stern glare.

"I care about him. I've worked with him for years and I need to find him, alive." I tell him, ignoring the way jealousy flashes through Calvin's eyes. The green in them glows enviously and I know his hatred just grew for Micah.