Chapter 43 The Search
- Damian’s office.
- Where was she? What was going on? Why wasn’t she picking up his calls? Something had to be wrong. He stared at his phone, hoping for a missed call, a text—anything. But the screen remained dark, mirroring the pit of uncertainty that had taken hold of his chest.
- He grabbed his phone and dialed, pacing the floor as it rang. After a few rings, one of his top security men answered.