Chapter 20
Declan’s heart clenched. He didn’t want to think the worst, even though in his heart he already knew this wasn’t a mix up. Layla was taken, and it was all his fault. Once he proved that, he, Matt, and O’Reilly could come up with a plan to find her. Anger mixed with fear, but he forced the emotions away. Emotions got people killed, and right now he needed to get to Layla before it was too late. He could deal with the rest of the bullshit later.
Matt pulled his cruiser into the parking lot, and Declan was out of the car before it came to a stop. Layla’s car was there, and nothing looked unusual. He walked around it, trying to find a clue. Anything. On the other side of the car, next to an empty spot, lay her scarf. He picked it up, his stomach knotting as he turned to Matt.
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