Noa’s scream didn’t stop when the van swerved. His lungs burned, his fists slammed into the steel walls, his mind spun so fast it nearly ripped him apart. Luca dragged the wheel back under control, but his voice cracked when he snapped, “Pull yourself together!”

“They have him!” Noa roared, grabbing Luca by the collar, shoving him back into his seat as the van screeched around a corner. “They fucking have him, Luca! They took him, they”

“I know!” Luca shoved him back, his ...