Frankie
“I will help you find your mate,” Teddy Combs confirms.
“You saw him get taken, right?” I ask, and he nods. “Did you see who took him?”
“I had driven off on my way back to the office. Then for some reason, I circled back to where his car was parked. That’s when I saw someone with a gun to the back of Clayton’s head,” Teddy explains. “And I know the guy who took him.”
I lift my eyebrow, “Really?” I start to feel suspicious of this rogue.
“My half-brother Darnell Graves,” Teddy states.
“Your half-brother?” I lift an eyebrow.
“Yeah, he and I have the same Dad,” Teddy says casually.
“Roscoe?”
Teddy nods, “Yeah, he knocked up my mom and didn’t stick around but yeah.”
“So, you saw Darnell take my mate? Did you follow them?” I ask Teddy.
“Darnell knocked Clayton out and dragged
