How to Hack a Hellhound (Hellhounds of Paradise Falls #2)

Chapter 3

Quinton

I t was almost midnight by the time I went to bed. I hadn’t gotten very far in my online searching, probably because I really didn’t know shit about computers. I could google with the best of them, but unfortunately “sex traffickers who kidnap people” didn’t serve up a list of names. I had dived into Marcus’s life, but that was pretty much a dead end. The guy would’ve been caught if he had left any kind of trail that someone as inept as me could follow.

I probably needed to go back to the club where I’d met him. It was something I had avoided thinking about, but I needed to do something . I couldn’t just settle into this new life knowing that someone else could be locked in a basement right now. I’d started looking the club up, but my computer kept freezing, so I’d just given up at that point and climbed into bed.