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NINE

Thad’s mind was in a cross-cutting jumble as he drove towards his office.  His thoughts were divided three ways.  First,there was the kidnapper: whoever he was, where could he possibly be keeping Jonathan—if really he had him—where in the city could they be right now?  Then there was Jonathan: who could possibly be aiding him and for whatever reason.  To spite his mother perhaps . . . and for money.  That can’t be left out of the equation; it all comes down to money in the end.  Last was Constance; what a fucking hot number she is.  He could still feel the pressure of her body when she had hugged him.  The sweet smell of her hair . . . he could just picture her naked right now.  Gone was the uppity bitch he’d earlier presumed she was; nothing comparable to her sister too.  He couldn’t disavow himself from starting to want her in the worse way.

There was a black SUV wit

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