"Danny's not answering my calls or texts, either," Tiffany said on a rush of breath. "So, I had Garrett try, too, and still nothing. I asked Cory to try, too, but I doubt Danny will answer him. They don't exactly get along."

Bradley's face and neck heated with anger, and he took a few seconds to focus on calming his pulse. Deep breath in. Exhale. Deep breath in. Exhale. Repeat. But all he managed to do was make himself dizzy. Sick with worry, his stomach twisted and coiled into ...