Chapter 442

The words died in Dominic Reynolds' throat the second he spotted Lucas Fields. Dominic, who knew full well how the Fields brothers felt about them, instantly straightened up like he’d just seen someone’s dad walk in—utterly respectful and slightly on edge. So he quickly shut his mouth. Lucas didn’t seem to recognize Dominic. As far as he remembered, Claire didn’t treat Dominic badly—might’ve even seen him as a friend. That meant Lucas didn’t have much of an opinion either way. Nelson Cooper gave Dominic a sidelong glance and said calmly, "If you’ve got something to say, just spit it out. This is Claire's third brother, there's no need to tiptoe. Also, hand over the guys you just questioned to them later." To Nelson, those punks were nothing compared to Hanson Bentley. In his mind, Hanson was the reason behind Claire’s ordeal. If not for him, she never would've gotten dragged into those godforsaken woods, let alone fallen into the hands of those lowlifes. Blaming everything on a bunch o