(Harlow)
I woke to the sound of Asher's phone ringing. He was sitting beside me, reaching for it on the nightstand. I opened my eyes and watched him answer. From his expression, I guessed it involved the club.
"Yeah, Turner. What's going on?"
I sat up when I heard Turner's name. Asher listened before asking another question. I couldn't hear what Turner was saying. I hoped he'd found something useful.
"All right. I'll talk to Ridge and get back to you."
He ended the call and reached for his jeans. I watched him get dressed, waiting for an explanation. He knew I'd heard him mention Turner. I wasn't letting him leave without telling me what happened.
"Did he find the car?"
"He found another camera that caught a gray sedan near Ben's store."
"Was it the same one?"
"He can't confirm th
