“That’s fine. I’m on my way, only about ten minutes from your place. You think you can hang that long?” Jude snorted. “Provided he doesn’t take out a gun and shoot me?” “He’s not going to do that. Fucker wants you scared, babe. He wants you to know he knows where you live and that he can find you. He wouldn’t be out in the open like this if he planned on doing anything now.”
