Dane
The shock was intense, like ice-water over his head on a hot day.
Dane sucked in a breath and his entire body came alive. For a minute he didn't move, his head screaming at his heart that SHE WAS THERE.
His father watched him carefully.
He knew he shouldn't let himself reveal such raw emotion, but seeing her there, walking and talking, and with the camera so close up... At times he could see only her chin and cleavage, or her face would be visible, but not her shoulders.
Then Dane also recognized Harry's voice from behind the camera.
Then his heart stopped beating.
On the screen, Lila was frowning. His father hit the spacebar and the feed stopped.
Dane swallowed. "Is that live?" he croaked.
"No, this was a few days ago."
"I thought you said he wasn't one of yours…"
"Harry Quinn? Fucking magpie," his father growled.
