Chase Part 4: A New Adult and College Billionaire Romance (Chase Me Billionaire Romance Series)

Chase Part 4: A New Adult and College Billionaire Romance (Chase Me Billionaire Romance Series) by Chloe Grey Read Free Book Online

Book: Chase Part 4: A New Adult and College Billionaire Romance (Chase Me Billionaire Romance Series) by Chloe Grey Read Free Book Online
Authors: Chloe Grey
drive.”
    “Oh yeah? Where are we going?”
    “It’s down at Point Loma.”
    “Wow. That far out?”
    “Yeah. Hurry up man. We gotta go.”
    Chase rushed to his room and grabbed his keys and wallet. He pulled out the burner phone and sent a text message to Detective Beam with the partial address. He had no idea where in Point Loma they would be. He was even more nervous about having to go in to work. It was not part of the plan, but now it seemed like the only way to know exactly where the shipment was being packed. Chase swallowed hard. He could only hope Detective Beam could figure out the location, and that nothing else would go wrong.
    ***
    The more Chase thought about it, the more he felt David probably knew he was working with the police. Why else would they not give him the address, and have Jose show up to drive him there? When they drove up to the auto shop, he still had no idea what the exact address was. The building was a rundown old warehouse, with no numbers at the front. He saw the street was Rosecrans Street, but that was all he knew.
    He didn’t want to try and use the burner phone in front of anyone. Any kind of communication would look suspicious. He would have to find another way to get a message to Detective Beam or Agent Franks. Maybe he could sneak into a washroom and send another text message with the street number. He had to do something to let them know where he was—he just didn’t know how.
    When they walked inside, David, Oliver, and two other men he had never seen before were already working. David showed him which vehicles he needed to start on.
    “We’ve got a big shipment tonight, men,” David told Chase and Jose. “We’ll probably go all night getting this done. Chase, I need you on those four cars in the corner. All the product is already laid out on the counter beside it. You know what to do?”
    “Same as last time?” He asked.
    “Exactly. Except the VINs are already handled. Just get the product into the car. And don’t forget to wear gloves.”
    “Okay. Is there a washroom around here?”
    “Why? You just got here.”
    “You sent José by without giving me any notice. I need to take a leak.”
    “Fine. It’s in the back. All the way to the left. Don’t get lost back there.”
    Chase left, and found the bathroom pretty easily. He pulled out the burner phone from his windbreaker and turned it to silent. There was one message on his phone. It was Detective Beam, asking if he had the address yet. He replied with a text, providing the street name, and letting him know he didn’t have a number, but they had turned south on the street, and that the place looked like an abandoned warehouse.
    He didn’t wait for a reply. He turned the burner phone off and put it back in his pocket. It was the best he could do. He just hoped it was enough. Now he had to try and figure out how to get out of there without being noticed. He did not want to be in the line of fire when the cops showed up to arrest everyone.
    Just as flushed the toilet—trying to put on a good show—David knocked on the door.
    “What’s taking you so long in there, man? We don’t have a lot of time tonight.”
    “I’m just finishing up,” Chase answered and unlocked the door. “What’s the big rush? It doesn’t look like you have that many more vehicles, and last time we were done pretty quickly.”
    “I told you, it’s a big shipment. This is just the first batch of product and vehicles. I shouldn’t have to explain everything to you. Just get to work, okay?”
    “Okay. I’m going.”
    Chase had no choice but to start working. He put on his gloves and began packing the drugs into all the hidden spots behind the paneling inside the cars, and in the trunks. He kept an eye on the other men as well. There was a fire exit near the corner where he worked. If he could get even a minute where all their backs were turned, he’d be able to make a run for it.
    Hours passed. It didn’t seem like he would

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