Page 89 of Hart of Darkness
My phone rang. I fumbled it out of my pocket in hopes it was Maggie calling me from the restaurant. “Yeah.”
“Dillon, it’s Dom.” His voice was panicked and loud enough for Duke and Grace to hear.
I put him on speaker. “My brother Duke is in the car, and Grace is sitting with me.
“Dom, I’m fine,” Grace said.
A whoosh of breath came out of his mouth. “Dillon, I’m calling with bad news. The Black Knights took Maggie.”
My vision blurred before rage cleared it.
Duke spun around and got on the road.
“Tell me where you are,” I said.
“Tapas. But don’t come here.”
What the fuck is he doing at Tapas?
“Don’t call the cops either,” Dom continued. “I know Maggie is friends with Detective Hughes. Grace, honey, bring your brother to the factory.” Then the line went dead.
And so did my heart.
