Declan’s POV
Pulling into the parking space by our dorm I turned toward my roommate, ‘now what?’ I asked.
Daxton shook his head, ‘I dunno, I was sure she would have him, who else would stop her answering her phone?’ he replied wearily.
I glanced up at the buildings, my lips tightening, ‘Francis’ I growled.
My friend looked at me in surprise, ‘you think Francis took her?’
I shrugged, ‘we don’t know what his plan is regarding her, maybe he got fed up with playing the long game and moved up to using her to force you or me off the damn team so he could step in.’
Daxton didn’t look so sure, ‘or maybe she went to see him after she saw Beckett . . ‘ He offered.
‘Then why isn’t she answering her phone?’ I growled back, reaching for the doorhandle of the truck and throwing the door open.
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