Riding the Line (Devil's Knights 2nd Generation 2)

He leaned down and pressed a kiss to my lips. “Whatever it is, darlin’, you’re safe.”

But was Pam?

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Chapter Twelve

Frost

King slammed the gavel on the table. “Everyone shut the fuck up!”

Zig and Zag had moved the tables together, and King stood in front of them with the gavel in his hand.

Club members sat at the table in front of him while the ol’ ladies took up another table, and the club girls filled the rest.

“The only person missing is Pam, right?” King asked.

Hero nodded. “Everyone is accounted for, but Pam.”

Julie sobbed in the back of the room. “I didn’t even…know she…wasn’t there.” One of the other girls tried to console her, but she was pretty torn up.

My gaze went to Indiana whose eyes were closed, and Greta sat next to her. I knew she was beating herself up for not going back to her room last night, but for all we know, if she had, she would be missing right now.

Luna came tearing into the clubhouse with Detective Ransom on her heels.

“Luna, thank God,” Marley called. “Why didn’t you answer your phone when I called?” she demanded.

Troy shot up from the table and wrapped Luna in a hug.

His daughter hugged him back. “Sorry. King knew I was safe. I spent the night at my apartment.”

Troy whispered something to Luna, and she nodded. “I’m sorry.”

Luna was a wild one who normally couldn’t be tamed. Except when her daddy was around. If anyone was ever going to try to be with Luna, they were going to have to be on her dad’s good side because they were going to need him.

Ransom moved by King. They talked quietly, and they nodded to each other.

I personally didn’t have problem with Ransom or the police, but there seemed to be some tension between King and Ransom.

“Listen up,” King called. “Ransom is going to talk to each of you alone. Anything you can tell him that has to do with Pam, fucking tell him. Each minute that goes by makes it harder and harder to find her.”

Meg raised her hand. “Um, one of the girls has a picture of Pam. Do you want us to make posters or something?”

King looked to Ransom, and he nodded. “Make it happen,” King called. “Ransom has every available officer searching for Pam. Getting her face out there might help to find her. Hopefully, she took off on her own and we’ll find her soon.”

“I’ll start with whoever shared a room with Pam first,” Ransom called.

Indiana’s face paled, and her eyes locked with mine.

“Indy and I shared a room with her,” Julie called.

“I’ll take you together first.” Ransom turned to King. “What room can I set up in?”

King nodded to the hallway. “I’ll show you.”

Indiana stood and scooted over by me. “Frost,” she whispered. “I don’t know what I’m supposed to tell Ransom.”

“Anything you know about Pam,” I replied.