Cash’s POV
This was definitely not the rescue trip I was thinking of when I had talked to my brother about heading to the coordinates of where the satellite phone had pinged from, but why would I even think that I would be off babysitting duty? My patience was running thin, and it was taking all I had to maintain my cool, especially with Jacob sitting beside me thinking he was the lead singer to every song that came on the radio in the last four hours of our drive.
If it wasn’t for the dire situation we were in and my lack of sleep, I may have found some humor in his way, but right now, I was seriously on edge, not knowing what to expect when we arrived at the coordinates.
In a way, I understood where my brother was coming from when he insisted that Jacob join me, as it was clear that
