Chapter 4

Josh cradled her again. “Vegas is about three hours away. We shouldn’t have a problem finding a place to lay low. We’ll stay there until…until her condition is stable.”

Cam didn’t mistake Josh’s careful terminology. Stable. Like he needed the reminder that someone—or someones—had stolen the woman they loved from under their noses and tortured her until she was a shadow of her previous self.

A raw anger he hadn’t felt in months made his heart bleed. “I want whoever did this,” he growled. “I want to find them, and I want to rip them apart until not even the vultures will pick at the remains.”

Josh brushed past him, stepping out of the bright room into the revolving light of the hallway. He paused there and looked over his shoulder to where Cam still stood. “We’ll find them. We will.”

He didn’t reply. As he followed Josh back to the car parked at the edge of the neighborhood, only one thought consumed Cam’s mind.

Someone would pay. 2