Sage brushed a strand of hair away from her friend's cheek.
“See? I told you we would figure it out.”
Harper leaned against her, exhausted.
Declan rose and looked toward Rhett.
“Get her something to drink, and ask Leah to prepare something for her to eat. Nobody is going to question her again until she's had time to recover.”
Rhett nodded immediately. “I'll take care of it, Dad.”
“And Rhett?”
His son stopped.
Declan's voice became colder. “From now on, you tell me everything that threatens this family. I don't care if you think you can handle it yourself, and I don't care if the truth makes you uncomfortable. I am the President of this club, and I will not have my people kidnapped because my own son decided to keep important information to himself. Do you understand me?”
Rhett low
