Nate
I moved cautiously knowing if I missed anything, I could be the next victim. I didn’t know what I was walking into. I didn’t know if Brandy’s captor had waited around or if he had dumped her and left.
So many scenarios were running through my mind, all of them ending badly, because in this line of business that’s what happened if the person we were protecting was taken.
It didn’t happen often, but when it did, it was devastating.
We were all human. Mistakes were made. Or, most often, the bad guys found a weakness in our defense. As was the case here.
Fuck!
I should have just gone straight to her!
I was beating myself up for that one little decision. If I would have just postponed talking to my father and Luther, she would be safe in my arms right now. The perpetrator wouldn’t
