Chapter Twenty

Ryke paced back and forth, his anxiety levels skyrocketing with each passing minute.

Where the hell was she?

Unlike before when she was declining his calls, now the calls were going directly to voicemail.

He stared at his phone on the coffee table awaiting Christian's call. He couldn't risk going to the police, that would draw plenty of attention and the news would leak making another Greendale headline.

He had had enough to last him a year these past few days.

Swallowing his pride, he finally picked up his phone and dialed a number.

Logan picked up on the first ring.

"Ryke".

"Logan"

There was a pause.

"You called me. So why don't you get off your high horse and tell me what you want".

"Is she with you?"

"Is who with me?"

"Don't play dumb with me Logan. Where is Crystal? She didn't come home last night".

Logan stopped typing on his computer, "What do you mean she didn't come home? Where is she?"

Ryke glared at his phone, "I didn't call you so you could ask me questions