KYREN'S POV
Coach Ronan drove through the snow like a madman. His hands gripped the steering wheel so hard they turned white.
Emmett and Josh were quiet in the backseat, preparing themselves for whoever we were about to encounter.
I was logged into the estate's thermal cameras on my phone. I saw a heat signature near the old boat house.
That's where we were heading right now.
We needed to find that bastard and put an end to his obsession.
I should've known about the taxi driver. I was right there when she got out of that taxi. I could've ended him right there.
And the card he left in her bedroom... the thought of someone other than me being in her space, touching her things, made my blood boil.
He was a step ahead of me this time; he managed to get close to her.
We stopped
