Chapter 7
Dane knew he should stay with Sean all night, even if he couldn’t sleep, but something molten and violent churned within him. He never would have thought he’d react to anyone else’s pain like this, but seeing Sean so traumatized from the mind wipe—combined with the jarring sensation of having talked to him while he was in it and not really having talked to his Sean at all—was too much. Dane couldn’t sleep. He couldn’t stay in bed, either.
When he was certain Sean was asleep he slipped out, pulled on his clothes, and padded down the stairs to the front door. Dane had one thing on his mind, and he didn’t care if it got him kicked out of the Order or jailed or even killed. He was going to track down Simmonds. And then he was going to beat the fucker until he begged.
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