ALEXANDER

Richard pulled through. I admit, when I gave him that card, I didn't believe he could do that in a day, but not only did he find his father, but he did so within two hours.

“How?” I asked with the phone pressed to my ear as I moved to my car. I paused when something occurred to me: I need guns.

“I called his friend,” Richard answered, sounding smug. “And he dropped his location immediately.”

“Hmm,” I said. “Good job, partner.”

I ended the call and dialed Sebastian’s number.

“Guns,” I said as soon as he picked up. “I need them in ten minutes.”

He was silent for...