Page 140 of Moth to a Flame

Even if they hadn’t hired anyone. Didn’t matter.

I knew. I. Knew.

Lester found out about me. About my connection to Regan. Where I lived.

One of the guards in Brinestone fucked up. I’d deal with them later.

After I have Regan back.

She’s gone. I’ve gone through the entire place and she’s gone.

The front gates were open and bent and ruined. That should’ve tipped me off. It did, to an extent.

Despite myself, I keep on hoping.

I’m out the door, jumping into my car and peeling out of the driveway. I turn on the fog lights and decide to take the road that leads deeper into the neighborhood instead of the highway.

There are cameras everywhere. The cops would find him.

Cameras.

Fuck. Right. The cameras.

I have fucking cameras around here. Why couldn’t I remember that?

That’s right. I’m losing my shit and that’s not good for Regan. I have to calm the fuck down before I make another mistake.

I refuse to believe I’m too late.

The car idles as I open the CCTV app. I upload the footage from the last hour, speed it up, and yes.Got you. The castrated rapist fucker.

There aren’t any cameras inside the house. I almost lose what little sanity I have left as I wait for him to come out with her.

Eventually, he does.

My woman.

He’s touching my. Woman.

I nearly crack the phone, I’m gripping it so hard.

Sadly, I need the damn thing to find Regan.

Fuck me, she’s beautiful. Takes my fucking breath away as she’s kicking and wrestling him.

I hate that he’s overpowering her. I absolutely despise that she was alone there with her worst nightmare.

At the same time, I am so proud of her. I’ll tell her that once I have her in my arms.

There’s no question about that. Reganwillbe back. I just hope it’ll be before he can cause some serious damage. I wish to fuck that he’ll be more concerned about being on the run than stopping to sodomize her.

Fuck.

I keep watching. Fucking Lester drove exactly where I predicted he would.

The Porsche’s engine roars as I kick the car into high gear and speed after him. I’m almost an hour behind. It sucks. It hurts me down to my core.

It doesn’t slow me down. I’ll get him.

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