No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 770

"Everything's cool except, well, I'm the one getting the cold shoulder!" Allen was still cracking jokes, even in a situation like this. Despite his usual lack of seriousness, it was clear he had no clue about Fanny's situation.

If it wasn't him, then who? Dustin, maybe? At this point, they were all in the same boat. If it wasn't one, it had to be the other.

"Listen, Allen, I've told you before, don't mess with my people, or you know there'll be hell to pay," I warned him, with the same intensity I'd defend Ernest.

Allen scoffed, then let out a string of expletives, "Felicia, are you trying to play me?"

I shot back, just as sharp, "Whether it's you or one of your guys, you better make sure Fanny gets back safe."

I hung up without waiting for his reply, knowing well enough my words would hit home. But still, it did little to ease my worry. Now, I was at a loss. Ernest was gone, Jefferson had retired. The two people who could have helped were out of the picture.

Clark's door. If Allen was behind this, she'd be my go-to. But since Allen

I hadn't even felt when Ernest left, showing just how much Fanny meant to me. Holding my head in my hands, I forced myself to

But there he was, hastily dressed, telling

to bother you," I said, trying to

He didn't waste time on pleasantries, knowing a late-night knock

whether from

the moonlight, Conrad's features looked even sharper. He reached out to steady me, "Come

call. I couldn't catch every word, but heard snippets, "Check on Dustin's side, and his people including anything odd at the Clark's

somehow settled my racing

a sec," Conrad said, adjusting his jacket as