Drew
“Are you sure he knows what he’s doing?” I bite my nails as Tyler and I sit behind Caelin in the security cave.
“He knows what he’s doing,” Caelin answers the question instead of his dad. “Look, I promise.” His eyes are so much like the elder Blackfoot, it scares me. “I’m going to figure out what this asshole has done, and I’ll be sure Justice gets out of this with as little damage as possible. She’s my friend, and I don’t want to see her hurt.”
“You have my trust.” I clap him on the shoulder. “But I’m gonna need you to hurry this up a little for my sanity.”