"What a d**k. He wants her, but he's not willing to do anything to secure her safety?" I ranted, still wound up after our exchange with Luca.
"I'm sorry. This isn't how tonight was supposed to go," said Stacy, staring out the window. "I have no idea what to do."
Just then, a car pulled up behind us.
"Wait here," I said, getting out to meet with the other driver.
"Did you get it?" I asked Steve, an old friend from college.
"Anywhere, anytime, anything," said Steve, handing me a box. "Payment as per our discussion?"
"Yes Steve, I'll be your sister's wedding photographer. Send me the details," I said, surprised at how quickly Steve had pulled this off, even for him.
When I got back to the car, Stacy was still staring out into the abyss. I went to her side of the car, opened the do
