Caden's POV

The moment Cane's voice hit the room, sharp and demanding, I moved.

I stepped forward quickly, grabbed his arm, and pulled him to the side before he could take another step toward the bed.

"Stay still," I whispered close to his ear, my grip firm. "Just watch."

He resisted for a second, his body tense, his eyes still locked on what was happening, but I tightened my hold and gave him a look that told him not to interfere.

"Trust me," I added under my breath.

He didn't answer, but he stopped moving although he hadn't recognized whom it was since it was dark. 

We both turned our...