Riot's POV
Thursday Night — 9:40 p.m.
"Stay on the phone, Darlin'."
"I'm here."
Dawn's voice was quieter than usual.
I didn't like it.
Not one damn bit.
Sandman and Bull moved beside me as we crossed toward her property.
Havoc remained at my house with Maddox, who was sleeping upstairs.
"Where's Pink?" I asked.
"With us. She's standing in front of Ana."
Good dog.
Damn good dog.
"Keep everyone in that room. We're checking outside."
"Okay."
Sandman gestured toward the front of the property.
Bull nodded and moved that direction while Sandman and I approached the backyard.
The new outdoor furniture sat beneath the covered patio.
Three enormous boxes had been delivered yesterday.
And that wasn't counting the other deliveries Dawn had received since moving in.
Furniture.
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