Page 122 of Avenging Angel


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“And I wanna fuck Jennifer Lawrence,” he retorted. “Looks like we’re both in for a disappointing night.”

I whipped my Taser around and pointed it at him. “Show it to me, asshole, or I’ll send so many volts into you, you’ll piss your pants and slobber.”

He put his hands up. “Fucking shit, woman. Cool it.”

“One of your patrons was robbed. Footage.Now!”

His eyes darted beyond me, and I turned to see Luna entering.

“Just fuckin’ chill. I’ll call it up,” the guy said.

He called it up.

Luna and I stood behind the counter and watched one of the four monitors behind the desk.

No keycards in this place, but they had tight security, and it was on show. Probably so they wouldn’t get robbed like Jinx had been.

It wasn’t hard to spot the Lexus.

Or its plate.

“Pause there,” I ordered, and he complied. “Text it in,” I said to Luna as my phone binged with my own text.

I looked at it.

Jacob’s number.

I walked out and into the parking lot where no one could hear me and phoned him.

“Fuck off and die,” he answered, probably thinking I was a too-late-in-the-evening marketing call.

“Jacob, it’s Raye.”

“Raye? You okay? What’s with this number?”

“Do you have a key to handcuffs?”

He chuckled. “You and Cap into some kinky shit and it got outta hand?”

“Jacob, a friend of mine picked up a guy, was handcuffed to a bed, she was robbed, and the asshole left her cuffed to the bed.”

“Fucking hell,” Jacob whispered.

“Now, do you have a universal key?” I asked.

“Where are you, sweetheart? I’ll be right there.”

Knew he’d be a good source for that.

But we were requisitioning a couple of those keysandthe handcuffs that went with them for the Accord and Merc.

“Sun Valley Motor Lodge on Roosevelt.”

“I’m on it.”

He hung up.

Luna was right beside me.

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