“Where did you get the name Gideon Delanie?” Tank asked me much later as we sat down to eat.
“There was a note in her car, talking about paying an owed debt. Lucas and I assumed the note was for me, but after Megan’s father asked for financial retribution it got me to thinking,” I said.
“And you paid him a visit?”
“Yes, took a cordless drill and some steel rods with me,” I said.
“Sh1t, you weren’t playing around,” Jack said.
“I have to do this, Tank. She was being hurt while I lay in the sun in Bermuda,” I said bitterly.
“You didn’t know Ryder, none of us knew,” Tank said.
“That fact doesn’t help me sleep better either,” I replied.
Tank’s computer searches were still running, gathering information on Gideon Delanie, his family, his businesses, everything that could be found. I fell
