Chapter 18
Lucio's hand trembled as he gripped his phone. Following instinct, he’d noticed the car racing away from the hotel. He’d started running, eyeing clues until his brother drove next to him, picked him up and gave him the car. Tire tracks, an angry man lucky to be alive, and a knocked-over street sign. Less than a quarter mile away, a farmer flagged down help from the side of the road. Lucio, breathing hard, pressed a grateful hand on the man’s arm and he led him right to Amy lying in his field.
He knelt beside her but texted Antonio his location to send help. His stomach churned with fear as he checked her vitals.
She had a pulse.
Two minutes later, his brothers were next to him. Every cell in his body rushed with adrenaline while he checked her arms and legs.
She still wore
