Hayden’s smile faded, and his brows furrowed with frustration as he shook his head.

All three of them let out a collective, synchronized groan of pure annoyance.

“Jesus Christ!” Beck hissed, throwing his hands up in disbelief. “That dude is like a cockroach! Does he ever actually die?!”

Hayden and Jared both turned their attention to Beck, their expressions turning serious.

“Speaking of Kessler,” Jared said, crossing his arms over his chest. “How the hell did he ...