The search for Ashley lasted less than twelve house because by sunrise someone found her.
I stood beside Drake near the edge of the country line while police sirens echoed somewhere in the distance. Rain soaked through my jacket while the entire club stared at the scene in silence.
Ashley was alive but barely.
Two California women stood crying near one of the trucks while paramedics loaded her into an ambulance and nobody looked away because they message had been delivered exactly the way it was intended.
There was fear and anger and chaos. And it was obvious that Raze was back. He’s not hiding and not preparing. They were just back.
“What happened?” Heath asked quietly and the prospect who found her looked pale.
“She was dumped here before dawn.” The prospect said.
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