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“No, really?” Chloeup her seatbelt “That wasn’t obvious at all”

Sawyer clipped in his seatbelt “That should never have happened I’m a cop, for fuck’s sake”

“Maybe it shouldn’t have happened for a cop, but for a brother whose sister has been violated, it is totally understandable You need to cut yourself a break”

“Perhaps” He exhaled a long, frustrated breath “We are also nowhere closer to finding Travis than ere this ”

She reached into her pocket and took out her cell phone “Give h alert to keep tracking things on his end” She hit call and began talking with Shane

Sawyer reached for his phone in his pocket and texted Kyler to report what they’d discovered: Travis was at the Cowboy Saloon The bartender is a friend of his The trail is still cold on our end

After a long pause, Kyler texted back: I’ll put those notes in our files There’s nothing new on our end, either

Sawyer dropped his phone into the cup holder and rubbed his face, forcing down the swell of anger It’d been so long since he’d allowed eood the spike of adrenaline felt puh his veins He looked at Chloe, as still talking on the phone; she seeh, he felt so in that

In Club Sin, Sawyer could never lose control Tonight, though, he’d completely lost his shit and been violent in front of Chloe His lack of control didn’t ust, as if he’d failed her, like it would have with a sub co with how he felt

He liked that about Chloe A lot

She ended the call and turned to hi else to do”

When she didn’t elaborate, Sawyer arched a brow at her “Which is…?”

“Food My sto to eat itself” She sht ahead “Mr Quinn, to my house”

He chuckled “What am I now? Your chauffeur?”

“It’s not too often I have soed in her cute way “I e of it”