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“Get out of my f*****g way,” Jonah snarled.
Brax set his stance. “You’re not going anywhere like this.”
“He f*****g took her!” And as soon as Jonah got his hands on Howard, he’d make sure the bastard couldn’t ever hurt anyone again. But his friends were currently blocking both exits from the kitchen.
“And do you have any clue where?” Holt demanded. “Or are you just planning to drive on up to his house, guns blazing?”
“It would be a start.” Even as he said it, he knew it wasn’t the way.
“Come on, man. You’re a better tactician than this. Think. You’ll waste more time running all over the county trying to find her than if you wait and gather more intel.”
And where the hell was that supposed to come from? The footage from their security cameras only showed hands reaching out to grab
