It's almost 9 in the evening as we cruise our way to Latin Bliss nightclub, the last known location of Abigail Johnson and Zoey Grace before they vanished.
Luckily, there are still seats available for the earliest flight to L.A., and Jace and I are flying out tomorrow at 7 in the morning. We need to get there pronto to track down Natalie and confront her before Emily gets sold to some s*x-starved motherfucker and disappears forever. Just the thought of it feels like a metal hammer pounding on my heart, shattering it into pieces.
I'm not sure if Natalie's still lurking in Evanston or not, but one thing's for sure: I won't let them snatch Emily away from me. This is a mess I've created, and I'll do whatever it takes to save her, even if it means risking my life…
I won't miss the chance to
