“You’re f*****g shoving your elbow into my bandage,” Landon said between clenched teeth at João.
We sat in the back of Jace Harbor’s father’s car, more so in the trunk, so we could sneak into the police chief’s neighborhood.
I tightened my hand around the black ski mask and glanced to the front of the car when Jace stopped.
“Jace Harbor …”
The guard at the neighborhood gates flashed his light into the car to look into the backseat. I ducked my head and hoped that he wouldn’t search the trunk, but from what I had researched, this security guard barely got off his ass, so we should be good.
“Who are you here to see?”
“Who I come to see here every time, Jack,” Jace said. “Nicole.”
From the way he had said her name, I could tell that he really didn’t want to be here. After what had happ
