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“In case he doesn’t coh I want to knoe have”

“All right” Ivan pulls his phone out “She’s not a virgin”

“Do what you’re told,” Igor snaps at him “Don’t make me come back in here,” he warns before he steps back out of the bathroo the door behind him

“I’m so sorry”

Gracie ignores y “Are you okay?” She drops to her knees beside me

“I’”

“Our ainst the sink counter

“Your phone, is that hoould have tracked you?” I ask I know Curt will co for I have faith in that I was only hoping that if Gracie’s husband is looking too, maybe they’ll find us sooner, and the Shapovals won’t see it co

“Nah” She reaches inside of her shirt and pulls out a locket, showing it to me before she quickly puts it back under her shirt “My husband is a retired FBI agent”

Oh shit

“Between yours and mine, these men are already on borrowed time” She smirks

I pray she is right

Sixteen

CURT

We’re in a large SUV with eight of us packed in, and you can practically snap the tension in half They all arrived at the house within athe call, and I ju end of the fight, is leading the recovery plan

“They’ve stopped here” He touches the map on the screen in front of him and checks the tablet in his hand “Her tracker is still on, so they haven’t found it yet Her cell went out not long ago”

“Tracker,” I hear Boone say “That’s a s when he gets home to Phoebe

“Can this thing go any faster?” I look out the , and panic feels like black ink crawling upit

“I’ve got it on the floor,” Tidas says as his hands tighten on the steering wheel