Book Seven: Chapter 145

Dirk grinned. “This place was built to be a prison,” he said, gesturing toward the cage. “Everything up until this point was intel, but you knew that already. We needed the enemy to think we were after something else. But in reality, we’ve always been after the monsters in that house. Did you think we were just going to toss them in a truck and negotiate a surrender? Hardly. This is where we plan to keep them, forever if we need to. Can’t have them running around wild. If they end up being of no use to the Order, there’s a black market for them if you know the right people. We’ve got a list of potential buyers we can call.”

“I was just as shocked as you were,” said Laurel. “This place is completely hidden so nobody will ever find them here. Once we have some members of Mike Radley’s family, he’ll do whatever we tell him to do. He doesn’t need to know that he’ll never get them back.”

Cyrus wanted to scream, to tell them they were insane. What they were about to do was evi