“He turned down the music, but still had to click up the receiver volume to hear over the downpour pounding the metal roof.
“Speak.”
“This is Joe. The plane just landed. I’ll let you know when I have ML and we’re on the way. Shouldn’t be more than thirty minutes.”
“I’ll be here.” CK thumbed the phone off and cranked up the music.
His leggy captive should be primed for Mason after today. Mason wanted her pliable. Last time he’d seen her, she was close to being putty.
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