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What did he want with my son?

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Lucas's POV

I’d been pacing holes into the hardwood. My feet had tracked the same figure-eight through the office for hours, a groove worn by impatience and the stink of my own failure. Three days since I spoke to Selina and every time I try to speak to my son he still hadn’t said a word. Not a single “dad,” not a whimper for his mother, not even a sniveling snot-nosed whine, which I would’ve killed for.

None of this was fucking right.

The window over the desk was open but it let in nothing but thick heat, stale and pollen-stuffed, and the constant whir of late cicadas. Out on the main drag, the distant pulse of engines and laughter: summer’s last gasp before the September frost. I didn’t hear any of it. My head was a locked cell and the only thing that echoed inside was Carr’s name.

Carr.

The man had to be behind Damon’s kidnapping—there was no other explanation. I’d run the possibilities every way: money, sex, power, old blood feuds. I’d played every scenario in my head until the se
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