CLAIRE Hours later, when I couldn’t find the girl among the refugees, I knew Hunter had something to do with it. My blood boils with anger as I make my way toward the private living room in the main quarter because I previously overheard Madam Katherine instructing the servant to take some refreshments there. I was ready to lay it out on him stepping into the room. However, I came to a halt, realizing everyone was there. Hunter being the first person to notice my presence in the room, he simply turned away. Soothing a hand over my dress, I turned to leave the same way I came. “Claire…” Hunter's voice stopped me, he stood up and stalked toward me. On reaching my side, he threw an arm over my shoulder. “Why don’t you join us? I told Jet you were interested in helping him investigate t

