Chapter 18
Declan headed out of the police station and back to his bike. He scanned his surroundings as he went, looking for anything out of the ordinary. Nothing caught his attention, so he kicked his leg over his bike and got ready to pull away.
Matt ran out the door, yelling his name. Declan paused and swung his gaze toward the station. Matt moved with determination, and Declan hopped off his bike and met him halfway. “What’s going on?”
“I just got a call from the nursing home. One of the residents said she looked out the window and saw someone take Layla. I’m going to go down there and see what’s going on.”
Every muscle in Declan’s body tightened; his heart slammed to a stop, and his stomach twisted in sickening knots. “I’ll kill him,” Declan snarled, storming toward his bike. Matt
