“You got the s**t?” I asked Kai once we pulled into Jace Harbor’s ritzy community.
Landon sat in the passenger seat, flicking a cigarette out the window angrily because I had torn him away from his little girlfriend this morning. I had told him last night not to stay too late at her house, but that asshole couldn’t stay away from her.
I tightened my hand around the steering wheel and parked in Jace’s driveway, spotting his car in the open garage. Good, that fucker was home. We needed to have a little chat with him because these cops were up to something, and I had a bad f*****g feeling that it was connected to whatever Jace needed help with.
“Yeah, I got it,” Kai said.
“Good.”
After stepping out of the car, I walked up to the front door and didn’t wait for Kai or Landon. Their slow as
