“From what I’ve gathered, Anderson is involved in underground gambling.”
“Of course he is.” I sigh. Kid is making a mess out of everything his father built.
I tap the photos icon next to see what Travis took pictures of. I scroll through them but freeze when a picture of a beautiful dark-haired girl with green eyes fills the screen. She’s smiling for the picture. Her arm is wrapped around another girl. Travis’s sister. I stare, captivated by her.
She has to be the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen. A strange sensation starts to fill my chest. I ignore it. I want her. The thought is foreign to me. Not wanting something but wanting a woman. That’s something that’s never happened to me before.
“Who is she?” I turn the phone around to show Graysen.
“Blonde is—”
“Not Travis’s sister, Raegan. The other one.”
“I’m not sure, but I think I’ve seen her on Raegan’s social media.”
“I want to know everything you can find about her.” Graysen gives me a puzzled look for a second before he quickly schools his expression.
“What do you want me to do about Travis? We calling the cops or do you want to handle this a different way?”
“He can wait. First, I need information on the girl,” I say, having a feeling Travis’s fate might very well lie within her hands.