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“I don’t have her number. My phone got shot.”
“I’ve got it,” Kade said. “As long as it’s the same as it was two years ago.”
“It is,” Jack said excitedly, and motioned with his hand. “Let me see it.”
Kade tossed him his cell, and Jack scrolled through the contact list.
“It’s almost four in the morning,” I pointed out.
“Can’t do anything but try,” Jack said.
He hit the dial button, then placed the cell on speaker phone.
Sloane’s sleepy voice answered on the fourth ring. “Hey hot stuff, is this a booty call?”
“This is Jack, not Kade,” Jack said with an annoyed look.
Kade just looked bored, like he dealt with this kind of thing all the time.
“Well hell, that’ll work, too.”
My blood began to slowly boil. “I’m right here, Sloane.”
“Oh, hey, darlin’. We can make it a threesome, no problem.”
Sid’s mouth dropped open, and he looked over at me.
“She’s joking,” I said.
“No I’m not,” Sloane said.
Kade shook his head. No, she’s not.
Sid’s jaw dropped a little more.
“I’ll send Kade over instead,” Jack said.
“Please do. Did Lou make his move?”
“Yeah.”
“Are you okay?”
“I’ll live.”
“But…?”
“He had his guys torch my house and the shop, and Peters let them both burn to the ground.”
There was a long pause on the other end of the line. When she finally answered, her voice was sympathetic. “Oh, Jack… I’m sorry.”
“Thanks. At least the guys who got my house won’t be walking away from it.”
“Took care of business, huh?”
“Damn straight.”
“Now THAT’S the Jack Pollari I was married to.”
