Chapter Three
“I’m sorry to bother you,” Idris said into the phone. “But Mark asked me to call.”
“Mark?”
Idris didn’t blame Liara for the surprise in her voice. It was crazy to be calling her, to be warning her of Jacob and the threat against them. He knew that. Even standing in Roman’s Tavern felt as if it belonged to another lifetime, an older version of him. Instead, he turned his back to the main floor, avoiding Julie’s glare, which had been fixated on him since he walked in.
“Yeah, sorry. It’s about Jacob. He’s back. He’s coming after Darlene. He left her a threat. He seems intent on going after her at the expense of turning a blind eye to other matters. But Vivica is working with him, too. They have an attack planned for Mark’s pack but he wanted me to warn you as well.”
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