Chapter 118: Need help

Feral Lucky A storm was coming… …and when he arrived, he would burn the world down to get to Hycinth. There would be nothing and no one who could stop the devastation he left in his wake. I just hoped he got there before Dagger could carry out whatever diabolical plan he had for her. I’d seen the craziness in that male’s eyes. He wasn't right in the head even before Leander maimed him. I snapped out of my dark thoughts. I still had work to do. There had to be a way to trace the license plate. I worked to keep my fingers from trembling as I dialed Tommy’s number. “What’s up, Whiskey?” Tommy answered on the first ring, his voice instantly wary. I didn’t normally call him, and certainly, not late at night. My throat was bone dry as I gritted out, “I need your help.” “Fuck, “he swore. “What’s going on? Is it Abby? I mean, Hycinth. Is she okay?” I worked to keep my emotion at bay. “No, Tommy, she’s not. Someone abducted her. I got the plate, but I don’t have any resource to run it.” Without