Chapter 4
I grabbed Frost from the bed, then hurried after James. My stomach was roiling and the urge to vomit was severe. Keonho and Sean were waiting for us in the living room. As soon they saw us, Keonho tried to reach for Frost only to be met with a hiss and drawn claws. "Don't start with me, stupid cat," he said under his breath. "I'm only risking my life for you because your dad needs rescuing." "I got him," Sean offered. Frost has only warmed up to him recently, otherwise, the cat also hated him on sight the way he hated Keonho. "Come on, buddy. We're going to see Ji-ho." "He has a ready-to-go bag in the pantry," I said, throat convulsing. "We'll call you once we know anything." I didn't wait for their response, just grabbed my jacket and keys from the foyer table. "You're not driving, Martin," James held me back, grabbing my arm. "My driver's downstairs waiting for us....
