C105 Chapter One Hundred and Five

Denderick's POV

"Five minutes?"

Logan's grin widened, his eyes dark and calculating as he watched me. "Five minutes, Denderick," he repeated. "Make your choice, or your son dies."

I stared at him in horror, trying to process his words. Aria and Edward. My family. How had it come to this?

For the first time in years, fear stole my ability to think. Fear sank its icy talons into my spine