Chapter 5
Remembered.
Dane stared at the one-word text so long he realized he’d driven into the opposite lane. There was no one coming—he was on backroads miles outside of Bleu Falls—but he yanked the wheel back and pulled over to the side of the road anyway.
Sean had texted. Sean had remembered? That wasn’t supposed to be possible. Dane didn’t get long to wonder how the f**k Sean had done that before another text came in.
Help.
Dane stared, stomach suddenly sour. He didn’t have a good feeling about this.
On my way, he sent, then did a U-turn and sped all the way back to town. It wasn’t as though he was finding anything interesting out here anyway—he’d hoped he could just drive around and make a sight on whatever friggin’ monster was helping itself to a cow buffet, but he’d been gett
