TRAVIS STALKED DOWN THE driveway. Ryan, Connor, and Jade stood in a circle with a few uniformed officers. The frigid breeze sliced through his clothes, but it was nothing compared to the damning looks from Bliss' parents.
It wasn't his fault eyes hadn't been on the perimeter, or that the house staff wasn't being watched, but he still should have known. If he were dealing with a client under threat, it's the kind of thing he'd expect to happen. But this was a deranged serial killer with a f****d up god complex, and most of Travis' rules were out the window.
"Hey Travis. How's the family?" Connor asked.
"Pissed as hell. What the f**k happened?"
"Check those locations and report back to us," Ryan said to the uniformed officers.
The cops got in their cars and zoomed off, no doubt under pr
