Butcher
“Where’s the phone to this number?” Cassie asked.
“We lost the phone. But Bear looked at the last number that was called and memorized it. The i***t phone owner didn’t have his phone locked.”
“Whose phone was it?”
“Jake’s.”
Cassie scoffed. She never liked the kid. Even though it wasn’t his fault that he f****d Raven, Cassie had witnessed him several times, flirting with other old ladies. No matter how many times the kid was warned, he just claimed he was being nice. Cassie didn’t see it that way. She told me numerous times that the kid was bad news. I should have listened to her.
I watched as she did her hacker thing and waited for her results. I hoped we found Liam, and I hope he was close.
“It’s a burner phone. But I was able to triangulate, by the closest phone
