Page 89 of Conquer

Lyon turned and stalked past him. “He’s not here.”

A dark and viscous fear was seeping through his veins, and he walked into Musa’s living room, his mind turning. He reached inside the pocket of his jeans for his phone and dialed Kira’s burner phone.

No answer.

His fear morphed into something bigger, something that threatened to swallow him whole.

He dialed Rurik’s phone. It rang and rang.

No answer.

“Move out,” Lyon said, sprinting for the door.

They had to get back to the house.