Nightmares
"Get the men ready. We leave immediately!" Rhett ordered as his hands clenched with the phone in them.
He refused to believe what was in there, he refused to believe the Genevieve he just had an argument with was the one being tied and bundled in a car like a fucking good.
"We can't do anything without thinking it through Rhett," Ryan says beside him as he takes his phone from his hand. He knew Rhett would throw the phone at the wall in anger.
"Then, what do you want me to do? Should I just sit here and let them take her?" He growled.
"No. But before we act we need to know who's behind this," he paused and watched Rhett pace around, ruffling his hair every minute.
"And I also have some news you might want to know,"
Rhett shook his head, finding his mother's killer had always been his priority but not now, his wife was missing. Hell, she had been kidnapped and he needed to bring her and their baby home safely.