Corey POV
“You lost my f*****g daughter?!” Paul grips the edge of Dani’s desk, the wood creaking like it’s about to splinter in the act. He is probably imagining it’s my damn neck right now. “HOW!” He roars, making me wince from the power in his commanding voice. “HOW THE f*****g HELL DID YOU LOSE EVA?!”
“I don’t know,” I croaked. I really don’t. The more I think about it, the more Samson thinks about it, the less we understand how this could have happened. We never would have let her go like that under normal circumstances. We would never just allow her to leave our side like we did last night without knowing she was in the safety of someone else in her family. Even our thoughts about that strange man, Jasper, being better for her than me seem implausible now. Everything about last nigh
