Rhyson
My eyes narrowed, but before I could say anything, there was a shout from the cabin next to us. I raced to the door and threw it open just as Duke and Nash came out, dragging a young teenager with them.
“What the hell is going on?”
Duke threw the boy at my feet. “We caught him breaking into the cabin.”
“f**k off. It’s my cabin,” the boy slurred. Bending down, I caught his chin and stared down at him. His pupils were the size of saucers.
“Gideon,” I roared.
He cringed. “Wait, no, you don’t need to call him. We’re all good here.”
“Then explain what the f**k you’re doing in my cabin.”
The boy started to shake. “Your necklace. Looked expensive. Wanted to pawn it.”
The amulet. I narrowed my eyes. “Bullshit. What do you need money for?”
“The serum. I need the serum,” he whispere
