"What is it?" Jared asked, noticing his sudden stillness and the way his jaw tightened so hard the bone looked ready to snap. 

Hayden tapped in the passcode, unlocking the device, then turned the phone toward Jared.

"Read this," Hayden commanded.

Jared leaned in to see a text chain from an unsaved number.

Do you like being their warehouse, Myla? A place for them to store their filth when they are tired of the world? You are nothing but a hole to keep the brothers together. I wonder who ...