Chapter 63

• — Alexis Gallagher —
• I had been driving for hours, the night swallowing the road as my thoughts raced as fast as the car. I couldn’t shake the image of Claire alone with George. Every second away from her felt like a punch of despair to my chest. What could he be doing to her? Was she scared, hurt, terrified... And here I was, trying to track them down, without any solid clues of where he could have taken her.
• "She’s with me. Don’t bother looking."