(Lucas’ POV)
Ron called this morning to let dad and me know that Rustle Greene was now under full surveillance. We haven’t said anything to Stephanie, either. If Tracey’s instincts about her are right, then the poor girl's in for the shock of her life. I feel bad for her, but there isn’t much, if anything, I can do about it.
“I think we should tell Stephanie. She has a right to know her fiancé is into some shady sh*t.” Tracey was saying, and I shook my head, “I’m not sacrificing your safety for her feelings, baby. I’m sorry, but this is how it needs to be. I feel bad, too. But there’s nothing we can do about it without putting everyone else in jeopardy.”
She let out a heavy sigh and I knew she wasn’t at all happy about the decision. “Please, Lacey. This has to stay between us. Okay? Pro
