Chapter 117

• We are a day late. It’s been twenty-four hours since Alayna’s gone, and whatever that fucker is planning to do with her, he probably thinks he’s won this fight. But he’s wrong. I’m coming to get my fiancée back. 
• Stan, Jason, and Oliver decide to go with me to Wichita while Cassius and Cary stay with the police in the states to visit the senator. It isn’t a clean move, but it’s brilliant.
• If Drake fucking Mallory is telling the truth about the senator, we will send them both to jail, but if that fucker is lying, his father has to know he kidnapped Alayna. It isn’t my business to meddle in their family issues, but he has my fiancée. An insider at the airport has already confirmed he fled to Wichita last night.