The Search 

Kelly  

I wasn’t stupid. I wasn’t about to walk into Davis’s trap alone. But I also knew one thing, if we didn’t find my father fast,  Davis would make sure I never saw him alive again.  

Thinking about it alone, brings me to my knees. Adrian’s grip on the steering wheel was tight as we drove through the dimly lit streets. His jaw was locked, his eyes hard, watchful. 

“We need a lead,” I said, barely recognizing my own voice. “Something. Someone. He didn’t just vanish.”  

Adrian’s fingers drummed against the wheel.  Then, finally—  

“I know a guy.”  

I exhaled sharply.  That was all I needed.  

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