Chapter Twenty-Eight
Wade
“Have they moved at all?” Preston asked.
I glanced down at the flashing red light on Josh’s screen. “No.” The trees zipped by and I kept going, not even caring if the police tried to pull me over. We were so close. I looked over at Preston, who was dressed for combat like I was. “When all of this is over, I want you to take my car and go. I don’t mind being outed as an FBI agent, but for your sake, you need to keep your anonymity. Understand?”
“Does this mean you’re giving it all up?”
With a heavy sigh, I nodded. “It’s for the best. I can’t run Chandler Enterprises, and hunt for people too.”
“And have time for the sexy former first daughter,” he added.
The flashing light still hadn’t moved. “There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for her.” Heart racing, we only had
