Chapter 82

  ~Ryder~

  I slammed the truck door so hard the whole frame shook, phone still clutched in my fist like it owed me money, Zane's voice echoing in my head: "Tick tock." The new note. The wrong brother. The scent trail doubling back like someone was laughing at me.

  Zane climbed in after me, Mila ri...

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