“I don’t need to care,” I bit out. “What I need is for my wife to be safe.”
“Whatever.”
She spun around and stormed off. I immediately shot a message to Wexler:Keep a close eye on her.
I went back to my office, sat down behind my laptop, and tried to shove the irritation out of my head. I needed to finalize the numbers for our new deal and send the projections to Lev.
But my eyes kept drifting to the doorway.
And my jaw refused to unclench.
When I finally came up for air, it was close to ten-thirty. I needed to talk to Sienna. If she still planned to see her father, maybe she'd finally tell me why. Maybe we could come up with a way to get Jasper to slip up and mention his supplier if he thought she was alone. Since we started digging, the bastard hadn’t made a single move. Which meant one thing—he would soon.
When I reached her room, Wexler was standing outside.
“She asleep?”
“I checked ten minutes ago. She was studying.”
I nodded and walked in without knocking. The shower was running, but something felt wrong. There was no scent coming from the bathroom.
Not her soap. Not her shampoo. Nothing.
Shit. What if she’d collapsed?
I knocked on the door. “Sienna?”
But there was no answer.
I rammed my shoulder into it until it fell off its hinges. I scanned the small room.
It was empty.
My stomach dropped. I spun back to her bedroom and headed for the windows. I yanked them open one by one. On the last one, I froze.
There was a tree branch, close enough for someone of Sienna’s height to reach. Small twigs on the branch were broken.
“Fuck.”
I stormed out and called Wexler.
“Sienna is gone. How the fuck did she leave this house without anyone noticing?”
I heard him barking orders at the guards as I headed for the stairs.
“Mr. Safin, a silent alarm went off at the back of the house about ten minutes ago. The guys checked but saw nothing.”
“That’s when she slipped out,” I snapped.
“Sir, should we check the cameras?”
“She’s an IT student. She would’ve put the damn feed on a loop. Did you put the trackers in her hoodies like I asked?”
“Yes, sir.”
“I’m going to bring her home.”
“We’re right behind you, sir.”
