Moira's POV

The forest smells like pine and damp earth.

I follow Rex through the dense trees, my hand pressed protectively over my belly where the triplets shift restlessly. Each step away from Apex Palace feels both necessary and wrong—Logan and Lucas are imprisoned there while I'm out here chasing leads.

'But if Cain knows anything concrete about Derek's network, it could help expose him.'

We kept Cain hidden at this remote camp for a reason—bringing an ...