The call
*Dylan* I am in the kitchen helping with dinnerand the scent of sautéed onions fills the air when my phone buzzes on the counter. I glance at the screen. It’s LZ, and I pick up the call, wondering why he is calling… I know the guys had some club buisness. “Dylan! You need to come,” LZ’s voice crackles through the line, urgent and frantic. “It’s Tommy. He’s been stabbed.” My heart drops as the words hang in the air, heavy and suffocating. “What? What do you mean he’s been stabbed?” I can barely comprehend what I’m hearing. “We were ambushed by the Wraith Riders. Tommy got hurt pretty bad as one of them jumped him with a knife. Zac has him, they’re on their way to the hospital now. You might want to get there.” Panic surges through me. “Where are they? Which hospital?” “St. Mary’s. D
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