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“Even if that works, it still doesn’t solve the issue of him being four hours away,” Ghost mentioned.

Vi didn’t need that reminder.

Grim sounded a little more onboard when he said, “If he’s even four hours away. We’ll know that for sure once Indie taps into the software.”

Indie immediately dropped her ass into the nearest office chair and logged into the computer. Her fingers moved over the keyboard in a blur.

Vi held her breath as Indie leaned in so far, her nose almost touched the screen. A few more clicks and the map she was searching expanded.

Then Vi saw it. The blinking dot.

“Holy shit,” she whispered. “You’re a fucking genius, sis.”

Thank fuck for her sister. From now on, she was going to require her whole team to wear those tags while working.

“I finally get some recognition.” Indie turned back to the screen. “Okay, this indicates he’s still in Columbus as long as they didn’t find the tracker and are messing with his location.”

And as long as he was alive.

“Can you pinpoint the address?”

“Yes. It’s in an industrial part of the city. Maybe a warehouse or storage facility.”

“Okay, I’m heading that way now.” Unfortunately “now” wasn’t soon enough since it would take her at least four hours to get there.

“Take the Terradyne,” Ghost recommended.

“Good idea.”

“Vi, you shouldn’t try to handle this yourself,” Grim warned.

“The Terradyne will slow us down,” Indie said next.

It probably would. The Terradyne wasn’t a sports car. It was more like a tank. She’d probably have to stop for fuel every twenty fucking minutes. But the tactical vehicle was a beast, bulletproof, and a weapon in itself.

Wait. “Us?”

“I’m going with you,” Indie insisted. “I’ll bring a laptop to continue to track him in real time.”

“We should all go,” Grim suggested next.

“No. We shouldn’t all be together in one spot. I’ll take Indie and you guys stay behind in case we need you here to run anything for us or, hell, on the off chance you might have to come save us, too. When T-Bone comes in, catch him up to speed.”

“I don’t like this,” Grim grumbled.

“Like I do?” Vi shouted. “If they capture us all, we’re screwed. There’ll be no one to come rescue us.”

“I still don’t like the thought of you going alone. We could get the OGs to help.”

“No.” The fuck if she was getting the retired team involved unless absolutely necessary. “And get over it, Grim.”

“At least take one of us instead of Indie.”

Oh shit.

She didn’t have fucking time for this bullshit!

“I have my sister’s back,” Indie assured Grim.