Chapter 33
Evan
“Summer,” I shouted, pounding on her door. She hadn’t answered her phone in hours and when I’d checked the restaurant she was gone, but I’d spotted Philip’s car just down the road from her house. If that fucker had done anything to her I was going to kill him. “Summer!” I was about to kick her door down when it opened. “Thank f*****g God,” I growled, stepping closer.
But when it opened, it wasn’t Summer standing on the other side. It was Philip, with an evil leer. “It’s good to see you again, Mr. Townsend.”
Anger boiled in my veins and I pushed past him. “f**k that. Where’s Summer? If you’ve touched her in any way I’m going to rip off your goddamned head.”
“Even if that means losing your football career?” he taunted.
“I’d risk anything for her.”
He stepped closer, hi
