“I can't believe he called us,” Hayden muttered as he paced, adrenaline turning his blood hot. “He actually fucking called us.”

“And tried to get that type of details about our house,” Beck added, disgust curling his lip.

Jared rubbed his palm over his face. “What kind of delusional bastard does that?”

Hayden’s voice cut through the room. “They must catch the motherfucker today.”

A tense silence followed, all three men exchanging the same thought simultaneously.

Jared ...