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I get to Jett’s in record time, and Rodeo moves into the back with Pipes, who’s starting to wake up.

“The fuck happened?” Jett says, jumping in the front.

“Fuckin’ Tara,” I mutter. “Should’ve seen it comin’. She had it in for me the minute she laid eyes on me. She just wanted Aspyn for herself. There’s an entire wall dedicated to my girl in her goddamn closet.”

Jett doesn’t comment about the “my girl” bit, which is probably for the best.

“We’ll get her back,” he assures me. “What did Linc say?”

“That they headed north, but without proper directions, we’re flyin’ around blind. Need you to work your magic on GPS trackin’, but she has her phone turned off.”

Rodeo chucks Jett my phone.

“This is fucked!” I hammer my palm against the wheel as Jett looks at me sideways.

“What the fuck are we gonna do if GPS won’t work and Linc can’t find the car…”

He places a hand on my shoulder. This is a lot after last night.

I texted Jett to make sure he was okay before I went to sleep. Yesterday was a lot.

“It’s gonna be alright, just take a breath.” He starts to press buttons on my phone, and I wonder why the fuck I didn’t grab my goddamn laptop or some equipment.

He’s trying to make me feel better, but right now I feel like shit.

I let this happen.

Aspyn was in my care, and now she’s gone.

Her father doesn’t even know.

This is so fucked.

“She’s not gonna drive all the way back to LA,” I say. “But they can’t put an unconscious woman on a plane. She could be anywhere by now.”

“Thinkin’ Tara will be tryin’ to lay low,” Jett says. “She probably thinks she’s gotten away with it, which could be to our advantage.”

“Yeah, that’s all well and dandy if we knew where she was.”

He taps away on his phone as I keep driving, not knowing where the fuck I’m going.

“Jett,” I mutter. “We gotta find her.”

“I’m tryin’, brother.”

A few anxious minutes pass, and Jett says, “Need to get onto the North Causeway Boulevard.”

“You got her?”

“Yeah, but who knows how delayed this is.”

My heart rate spikes. At least it’s something.

We’re right on the north side, so I make the next turn and keep heading in the direction Jett calls out.

I swear to God, if she’s hurt Aspyn, I’ll fuckin’ rip her vocal cords from her throat.

The wrath she’ll suffer from me won’t be anything that I’ll regret. She’ll be begging me to end her life.

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