Chapter 102

• "How are we supposed to come up with an escape plan an hour before our final meeting?" I hissed once we were all safely back in our suite.
• "Sweetheart, my parents and I have been mulling over escape plans for at least a week now," Kieran chuckled, crossing his muscular arms. "Ever since we found out the High Table wanted to meet you, we started planning. Sebastian and Williams have been helping too. I'm sure they've come up with something by now."
• Ethan lay draped across the sectional, the sporadic flutter of his eyelashes the only sign that the sedative was wearing off. All eyes turned to him when a husky mumble escaped his lips. Kat was at his side in seconds, checking him over for the third time.