SPADE
“You f*****g lost her?” I already said it repeatedly into my phone while Quinton was trying to explain himself. “Of course, she turned off her phone. That’s the easiest way to track her.”
I was beyond pissed. My entire body shook as I put on my clothes. “Don’t stop until you find my wife. If something happens to her, don’t come and show me your face.” I harshly pressed the end call button and pressed the Osmium tracking up I installed, limited only to their clients who bought microchips.
“Boss?” Wave knocked and came in. “Quinton notified me. Is everything okay?”
“No.” The app opened on my phone. I clicked Robyn’s name on the option, and her tracker was alive.
“You chipped her?”
“Yes. After the bathroom incident, I couldn’t lose her again.” I looked at Wave. “She doesn’t know
