Chapter 13
“You bastard,” said Kiko into the phone. Just inside the doors to the barn, it was all he could do to keep himself from getting pushed out with the crowd. He backed himself against the wall and called Dom again; no answer. “You hung up on me?”
Kiko closed his eyes and leaned back against the splintery wood, shaking, trying to pull it together. He was far enough away from the crowd now that he wasn’t in any danger of being swept away with it, but he felt paralyzed. The gunshots he’d heard echoed through the phone were now real, at the far end of the barn, and Dom had hung up on him. It was too much like what had happened with Karen.
He had no idea where Dom was. Somewhere in the barn. Somewhere in danger, if he hadn’t been shot already. He gritted his teeth, forced himself to
