Page 40 of Protecting Tiffani

“You know I will protect them with my life,” Mom says, kissing me on my cheek. Adam and I rush out the door, and I throw my bag in the back of his truck and hop in.

“Okay, tell me what the fuck is going on,” I demand as he heads out of town.

“All I know is Uncle Sonny called me ten minutes ago saying he needed my help and yours. He sent me an address to some small ass town in Kansas. There were a lot of people in the background when he was on the phone with me. I couldn’t hear much, but I swear I heard Zak, Parker’s best friend.”

“Zak? Why is he with Uncle Sonny?”

“I didn’t have time to ask before the line went dead, but I swear I heard someone say something about saving Sammy,” he says, gripping the steering wheel.

“Who the fuck is Sammy?” I ask, more confused now than I was before.

“I don’t know, little brother, but I guess we will find out soon,” Adam says as his GPS tells us we will be at our destination in ten hours.