"Boss, Wildcat's okay! She's here!" Ian Shannon had just shouted when a figure rushed out of the warehouse. Yara Quillan stared blankly as the man, his eyes bloodshot, pulled her fiercely into his embrace.
'What on earth happened during the day and night I was unconscious?'
She didn't know how long they'd been embracing when Henry Lester finally released her. Seeing her standing there, safe and sound, the weight on his heart finally lifted. But when he spoke, his tone was icy. "Where were you?"
Yara Quillan blinked, swallowing nervously as she glanced toward the warehouse. Before she could see a thing, Henry Lester covered her eyes and pulled her into the car.
Henry Lester drove like a madman, a stark contrast to his usual calm and collected self. Yara Quillan finally started to worry. "Henry Lester, please don't be angry. I was just kidnapped."
