No need to raid the compound. No need to fight through brothers and guards.
Just grab her when she's at work. Take her. Bring her back to Tyler.
Simple.
I got in my truck. Drove back to the compound.
Tyler was in the guest room. Sitting on the bed. Staring at the wall.
"Well?" he said when I walked in.
"Met with the guys. Showed them the photo."
"And?"
"And one of them thinks he saw Mirabelle. At a bar called The Spoke."
Tyler stood up. "What?"
"He said he saw a girl who looks like her. Working there. Like two weeks ago."
"Are you sure?"
"No. That's why we're going to check it out. The Spoke is closed right now. But when it reopens, we'll confirm it's her before we do anything."
"When will it reopen?"
"I don't know. Could be soon. Could be a few days. But we'll watch the plac
