Devoured by Doms (Doms of Destiny, Colorado 4)
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Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
About the Author
DEVOURED BY DOMS
Doms of Destiny, Colorado 4
CHLOE LANG
Copyright © 2013
Chapter One
7:03 a.m., Friday – two miles outside Destiny, Colorado
Though Erica Coleman wanted to scream, she couldn’t.
Anyone in her current situation—inside the trunk of a speeding car—would need to scream, but the gag around her mouth prevented her from yelling for help. She couldn’t move because of the ropes around her ankles and wrists. The hood over her head blinded her and was also making it very difficult to breathe.
All she could do was listen.
The roar of the engine rumbled in her ears, muting the voices of her two abductors inside the vehicle.
* * * *
5:40 p.m., Friday – Two Black Knights Tower, Destiny, Colorado
Dylan Strange knew the chances of getting Erica back alive were slim. Very slim.
No one had realized that she was missing until billionaire Scott Knight, one of the presidents of Two Black Knights, got an e-mail from the kidnappers.
When they’d checked the TBK system, they’d discovered that Erica hadn’t keyed in today at all. Not unusual, given her position as executive assistant to the copresidents. Many days, only Scott and his brother saw her, as she worked on sensitive projects for the two men.
The last person who had seen her was Phoebe Blue at the diner a little before seven this morning. Jason had retraced Erica’s steps from her car to the restaurant and found her uneaten bagel, her laptop, and a spilled cup of coffee on the sidewalk by The Green Dragon statue in the park.
The evidence pointed to it being over ten hours since she’d been taken, and less than an hour since the ransom note came in.
Fuck.
They were in the main TBK conference room, which Scott had set up as mission control to find her.