Chapter 25

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Just as he had any other night, Kyle prepared for bed by brushing his teeth and pulling his pajama bottoms out of the drawer Dax had given him to use. He had just reached into the drawer when the bedroom door flew open.

“Dax?”

Dax closed the door quickly and turned the cheap lock. His dark hair stood on end, and his eyes were wild with fear. “Corazón, you must leave now.”

“What?”

Dax hurried to the window and flung it open. He stuck his head out and peered first left then right. “Out this window now, Kyle.”

“I—”

Dax grabbed his shoulders and pushed him toward the window. “I do not have much time to explain. I am an undercover agent with the DEA. My cover has been blown, and they are coming to kill me.”

“You’re what?” His heart thundered.

Dax shook his head. “I should never have involved you, but I could not resist. When they kill me, they will kill you after. You need to go. Now.”