Chapter 152 How's Diedre?

• It was still dark when he stopped the car outside the packhouse and mindlinked Dylan to help Layla with Hope and their bags.
• Guilt was eating him up. His heart raced, and Cain howled loudly in his head. Diedre was the closest thing to a mother that they had. He’d seen how bad she had been; he shouldn’t have left her. She should have been surrounded by the people she loved the most.
• Dylan came out of the house just as he ran up the front steps.