Chapter 50: LAW

I saw his brow furrow as he paged through and felt my muscles tense when he came to the page I knew his kid was on. "Caitie Bear? What the fuck is this? Who the fuck are these kids?"

"That's what we're trying to figure out."

"Start fucking talking." He looked around the table at all of us, his face set in stone. "Lo?" I turned to the man who'd sent me the book.

"Right. The book you're holding in your hand was confiscated from the home of a man we suspect is guilty of human trafficking among other things..."

The fucker flew out his seat and headed for the door. Everyone in the room got to their feet because that's what the fuck you do when confronted with a dangerous animal on the loose.

"Where the fuck is he?"

"We don't know, that's what we're trying to find out, but I'm afraid this shit is bigger than we thought and it stretches far and wide."