(Dane)
Cal looked at the floor for several seconds. His breathing had settled, but I could still see him weighing every answer before he gave it. He already understood that lying now would only make things worse. The truth had become his only chance of walking out of this alive.
"I don't know everything," he said.
"You know enough."
"I only heard pieces."
"Then start with those."
He rubbed both hands over his face before looking at me again. The fear hadn't left him, but exhaustion was beginning to win. Whatever loyalty he'd once had to Priest had disappeared the moment the Savage Kings left him behind. He finally understood he had been nothing more than another man they planned to throw away.
"Zander came to the warehouse more than once," he admitted.
"How many times?"
"I don't k
