CHAPTER FOURTEEN
We stayed in that room until Corrigan’s stomach growled loudly. There’d been one look shared between the two guys and both announced at the same time, “The diner.” It was agreed and as we went downstairs, we left with another two cars of guys following. Everyone piled into the diner and we took up two tables. I found myself beside Corrigan with Bryce across the table. After I ordered a refill, my phone rang.
I answered, guarded, “Hello?” I hadn’t had good luck with phone calls lately.
“Where the hell is my sister?!” Denton ground out, furious.
I was actually a little bit relieved. “Uh...she’s not home?”
“No, she’s not home. Where is she?”
“I don’t know. Did you call her phone?” Brother or not, the guy was starting to get on my nerves.
“I don’t know. Do you think I’m
