Chapter 133

ZAIN CHUCKED THE BAG of ruined stuff out onto the stoop. The pile of things on top of the ruined sofa was easily as tall as he was. Between himself, Andrea, Crystal, and a few friends, they'd managed to excavate the worst of it. There wasn't much left to be salvaged.

He hurt for Andrea.

In all his time, he'd seen maybe one revenge job that equaled this level of hateful destruction to property. What was more, the break-in only confirmed his fear.

Whoever was behind this was connected to Grunge and Dark Matter Games.

It was someone she knew.

It had to be.

The only people who'd known they were leaving had been at the booth that morning. It was a short list of people. Maybe seven names, outside of the girls.

What he wouldn't give to be able to fly back and question every one of those people himself-but he couldn't leave Andrea. Letting her out of his sight was not happening.

The cops were skeptical the two incidents were connected.

Andrea's games and computer were missing.