MASON
I spoke two words. “Grab him.”
That was the cue. Adam knew to run, and he tried. It was futile. Logan and Nate were on him in a second. They pushed him against the wall, and Nate and I switched places. I stood right in front of Adam as Nate went around the room. He locked all the doors and windows and drew the curtains. No one would see what we were about to do.
Adam’s eyes grew frantic as he watched Nate’s progress. He tried kicking back against Logan, but as he surged forward, Logan and I slammed him back in place. “Wha-what are you guys going to do?”
Logan kept quiet. So did Nate.
It was my turn to talk.
“What do you think, Quinn?”
Logan snorted.
Nate shut all the lights off except one lamp in the far corner. Then he came over and took my spot. I stepped back, my arms cros
