Dom: I overheard one of the guys telling Jax that the package will arrive tonight.

I stole a glimpse at him over my phone. He was slouching in his seat that was across mine, his finger tapping his phone impatiently. His eyes left his phone and caught mine.

I looked down at the text and typed up a response.

Me: You know where?

Dom: I've got an address.

Me: Okay, we'll meet at your house.

"What are you doing?" Casey asked, peeking at my phone over my ...