Chapter 50 Blood Knows Blood
- “Put it down, Caleb.”
- Jaxon’s voice was ice, every syllable deliberate, a warning wrapped in lethal calm.
- But Caleb didn’t even glance at him. His gaze was locked on Raven, and it wasn’t the gaze of a brother happy to be reunited. It was the kind you’d give a stranger who’d just walked into the middle of your chess game uninvited and expendable.