Page 86 of Winning His Wager (Masterson County #12)

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Fletcher listened to Quade as he talked. That damned Wonkus McBubbles was keeping calm. Keeping control.

Keeping attention on him and not on the area behind the man.

He recognized the guy with a gun. Toby Andrewson. He’d been a few years behind Fletcher in school. He’d just been like every other guy Fletcher had known back then. Getting through school, no real plans for his future, making dumbass choices.

But this?

Abducting a woman? Being involved in drugs? Maybe Fletcher could believe it a little. But Toby Andrewson wasn’t hurting Dylan again.

Fletcher crept closer.

As Quade kept talking.