Shane's POVI stood there staring at the picture on Lucy's phone. My jaw ached, my hands shaking, but not with fear. I could feel the heat in my chest: my kids were tied up somewhere, crying, and some bastard thought he could make jokes about it.Marco took one slow step toward me. "Shane. Talk to me. What do you want to do first?""What do you think?" I asked. "I want to find them now."Caleb burst in from the hall with a tablet, breathless. "I got the clip. The street-cam one. I have it clear now.""Show me," I said.He tapped the screen and held it out. There was a man walking fast across the sidewalk, a hood pulled low, head down, but his shoulder shape was familiar — his walk, the slight limp."That's Cole," I said."I know," said Caleb. "I sharpened it. Look."He leaned forward, and the grain got rough, but the line of Cole's jaw was there, behind the mask.Xandra grasped her belly as her lips whispered out, "How did he get out of prison?"I stared at the screen. "He didn't get
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