Chapter 6
Tama carried a tray of coffee to the table. He didn’t like what he saw in Logan’s eyes, a brooding anger hovering near the surface. He struggled to catch up with the conversation which had taken an alarming tone.
“Of course, she’s stable!” Logan snarled as Tama settled into his seat. “He kidnapped her! Her injuries happened defending herself!” His eyes flashed a livid grey and Tama cringed at the warning signs. “Your hotshot son must have access to her address, phone number, everything. And the cops were crawling all over the case. Why bother to see me? And why not contact her before now?” His scarred hands balled into fists.
“Let’s go,” Tama said. He watched the vein beneath Logan’s jaw tick as blood fired through. He glared at Robert. “We’re done here.”
Robert’s eyes filled
