Chapter 15
Though the background voice over the line was faint, Lucas had heard it too many times not to recognize it. Alarm battled with terror. Both emotions lost to pure anger. Anger at Sultis, anger at the situation, but most of all, anger at himself for not sticking with Ian, no matter what his arguments.
Though he had already been moving as soon as Ian had told him what happened, Lucas broke into a hard run, darting through moving cars with little thought about getting hit. One honked its horn as it whizzed by behind him. Another’s brakes squealed to avoid collision. Lucas blocked it all out as he dove over the hood of an idling Mondeo, sliding effortlessly across the sleek navy metal to land on the other side. His tennis shoes hit the pavement hard, but he used the jolt through hi
