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"Who wasn't ho to Hawk "Were we all accounted for?"

Holding up a finger, he tapped at his phone, eyes glued to the screen A very long minute later, he looked up and surveyed the roo last Wednesday was Bryce He left just after 10 AM and didn't come back until mid-afternoon on Thursday"

"Well, shit," Griffen said, mostly to himself "What does he know about that bust that we don't?"

"I've searched his rooh it every few days If he has anything, the bust or other ite them there"

"Bryce is a proble Thatcher," Tenn said with a co squeeze around my shoulders

Hawk nodded in agreement and looked back at me "Hoell do you know your ex-husband?" Hawk asked "Is he armed? Is Thatcher?"

The thought of my thirteen-year-old son armed with a weapon sent a chill down un except on TV And Elliott hates theht now, but I doubt they're armed"

Another long look was shared between Hawk and Griffen Whatever they were thinking, they appeared to have reached a decision Haent back to typing on his phone, and Griffen looked at Tenn andon that phone, you two take off to get Thatcher"

"Aren't you guys forgetting soh the cootten he was there "There's still a week left in the quarter and Tenn already used up most of his days"

I had no idea what that meant, but Tenn'sone

Chapter Thirty

TENN

Fuck I'd cootten about the will and the rules Based on the surprised expressions around lad one of us was thinking

Scarlett nudged her shoulder into ?"