He’s a wonderful hacker. And one of my secret weapons.
“Yes, boss?”
“Help Ritchie find Kinsley. Use the black web. Shit, use all your toys. Find her now.”
He chuckles. “You got it, boss. And the Drones are going out now.”
Stone lives for this shit.
“Ezra, do we have our toys?” I ask.
He smirks. “We sure do, boss.”
I didn’t know how or when Torrance would attack. But my men and I are ready.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
