He’d gotten North to look into Zander and his security when he’d learned Angie was with him.
He’d needed to make sure that she was safe.
“She wasn’t living with us at the time. She had her own place,” Keira told him.
“Her own place!” he yelled.
What the fuck were they thinking?
“Don’t you yell at my wife or I’ll rain the fires of hell down on you,” Zander threatened.
“You’ve already said that,” Jared pointed out.
“You need better threats, boss,” another woman said. “Bartolli doesn’t know who has her?”
“It doesn’t seem so,” Keira said tiredly. “Thanks for answering our call, Jared.”
“Wait, how long has she been missing?” he asked.
“We think the day before yesterday,” Keira said. “If you hear anything can you call us?”
“You will do the same.” Jared ended the call and got up to pace and think.
Fuck.
Where was she? Who had gotten to her?
He’d worked hard to keep her hidden and safe.
The door to his office opened and North walked in.
“Angie is missing,” he told the other man.
“I know,” North said, shocking him. “I need your help.”
“Where the hellare you taking me?” Jared asked as they walked along the path away from the house. “I have stuff to do. I need to find Angie.”
If someone had gotten to her . . . fuck!
This is why he could no longer care about people. Because he couldn’t keep them safe.
Obviously Zander had been a poor guardian to her.
It made Jared sick to think about all the stuff she’d been through. All the pain and suffering at his father’s hands. If she’d been kidnapped by someone, what were they doing to her right now?
Jared was trying to keep those thoughts out of his head. To remind himself that they had no proof that she’d been taken.
But where else would she be?
What had that fuckwit Zander been thinking, letting her live alone?
“Zander is on the list,” he told North.
North nodded.
The list was filled with people that Jared intended to destroy.
“I’ll add him.”
