NICOLE’S POV
I have never been happy to be back at Nathan’s house as I was the moment we entered the tall, wrought iron gates. I was more than elated when Nathan informed me that Jake would be following us back to his house. Though when I think about it, I feel Jake has other reasons for wanting to follow Nathan back home. Call it a hunch.
Jake could easily stay in his own house and find any findings to locate my children. But right now, Jake’s reasons for coming here were none of my concern. All that matters is that he helps me.
When I got to my room, I noticed that my bag was nowhere to be found. I searched everywhere for it, even though it made no sense searching for my bag. I had left it on my bed, but the bed was empty and so was the wardrobe.
I called one of the maids and aske
