Wild ridge
As Racket worked, I could see the prez already on his phone, coordinating the search efforts.
"You're not alone in this, Death," he said, glancing at me. "We're all in this together. We'll find her."
I nodded, the weight of his words offering a small measure of comfort. But deep down, I knew the real comfort would only come when Vick was back, safe and sound and in my arms. And I'd make damn sure that happened.
After Racket patched me up, I made my way out to the front. The clubhouse was in pure chaos. Guys were going back and forth, and the girls were all huddled on the couch, crying. I guess they really liked Vick.
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