Dane drove wildly along the winding road toward the area where Jake said Chloe’s watch was pinging a signal. “How do you know it’s her watch?” Dane asked.
“Because it’s identifier says so. You must have noticed she had one of those fancy watches that tracks her fitness and what not,” Jake retorted.
“I noticed. Guess I didn’t know it had its own GPS signal.”
Jake shrugged. “Sure does. Lucky she has it. It’s synced to her phone, so when I tried to look up her phone and got no signal, the information indicated her watch was linked. I’m guessing they had her turn over her phone and didn’t think to check on anything else.”
Jake had assigned his younger sister, Liliana, to stay at his office and monitor the signal. He rode in the passenger seat of Dane’s truck. Cold fury and hot fear warred
