Chapter Twenty-Seven
“I don’t give a damn what you want,” Bulldog growled. “I have a location lock on the Lulu Belle. I’ll be there in seven hours.”
“I will be there in three,” Krac replied coldly. “The escape pod was picked up an hour ago. Skeeter’s co-pilot was the only one aboard. He was unconscious.”
“I’ve been trying to hail the Lulu Belle since you notified me,” Bulldog admitted. “There has been no response.”
“Perhaps it is not you that they want to talk to,” Krac growled in a low voice filled with rage.
“I knew I should have killed your ass,” Bulldog retorted. “If anything happens to my daughter, I’m going to gut you slowly for bringing her into your fight.”
Krac drew in a deep, calming breath before releasing it. If he wanted to get Skeeter out of this alive, he needed to pus
