Rowan POV

“Sia, why don’t we go and find out what Bret uncovered, or we might end up murdered while he’s trying to explode whatever information he uncovered,” I said, smirking at Sia, who chuckled.

“Okay, you’re right," she replied with a grin.

We made our way to the cabin, where, as expected, Bret was keeping Pussycat and the other Sia wide awake, clearly eager to relay what he’d found. Bret had that spark in his eyes—the same one that meant he’d gone too deep into something.

"Can I? Can I?" Bret asked, nearly bouncing with excitement.

"Fine, just tell us," I said, holding back a smile.

Bret couldn’t contain...