Callan’s POV
I tap my holster for the third time since we all climbed into my truck twenty minutes earlier. The older twin insisted on driving which is probably for the best as I can’t stop my knee from jerking with impatience as I ride b.itch next to him, Gage behind me.
It only took Lincoln a few minutes to find out what route Summer took, the crazy blonde isn’t a master criminal, not even bothering to change direction or conceal her route, making us all even more sure that she has no idea what she’s doing right now.
I’m silently kicking myself, this is all my fault, I put Mackenzie and Maxton into this situation, my own issues putting people I love in danger. I dig my nails into the palm of my hand, trying to fight against the guilt, not allowing it to take over me, not yet. I can’t fall i……
Waiting for the first comment……
Please log in to leave a comment.