Chapter 7

"Try me!"Neither of them moved. Down the block, a curtain shifted in a window. A man watering his lawn two doors down suddenly found something very interesting to look at on the ground. Nobody came over. Nobody said a word. The street watched in silence, the way people do when trouble isn't happening to them.The tow truck driver cleared his throat. "Uh, you want me to hook it up or not?""Hook it up!" Logan snapped, not taking his eyes off Nancy.That was enough. Nancy's hands were shaking now, but not from fear—from fury, hot and shaking and barely contained. She pulled her phone from her back pocket and started dialing before she'd even fully decided to do it."Who are you calling?" Logan asked, almost amused."Police!""Go ahead. Tell them a licensed compliance officer is towing a non-compliant vehicle. See who they believe."Nancy didn't answer him. The phone rang twice before James picked up."Hey, what's up?""James..." Her voice cracked just slightly, the first crack in the armor she'd been holding up for the last ninety minutes. "There's a man here. Says he's HOA security. He's trying to tow my car, and he's threatening to arrest me if I don't let him."A beat of silence on the line. When James spoke again, his voice had gone very still, very focused. "Is he there right now?""Yes.""Don't move. I'm five minutes away."

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