Robin froze. Then he jumped up from the table in horror, before slowly sitting back down again. "She's what!?" he hissed.
"He's had her for two fucking months," Tuck growled. "And he abandoned us to starve and took her with him." Robin had gone white and he looked sick, but Tuck wasn't ready to believe in the man and he wasn't ready to forgive.
"Call everyone," Robin breathed. "Get them here. Now. I need to know everything and we're going to work out a plan." He raised his eyes to meet Scarlet's. "I'm back for good mate, and that arsehole doesn't get to keep my Marian any longer. Tuck, mate, got a computer?"
"I did, but the sheriff threw it at me."
"O-kay? Someone bring up a map of Arizona then. Someone else tell me every detail. Tuck, can I use your phone?"
Tuck just shoved it over to him and went to the fridge to grab a beer. He was angry, but he wasn't going to let that get in the way of getting to Marian.
"I'm going to send out a post. Then I'm going to take notes."