He grabbed my arms to steady me. "Are you alright, Mrs. Hunter?"
It was the first time someone had actually addressed me that way. But I was too upset to savor how great it sounded. I shook my head. "Where is James?"
"Isn't he in there with you?"
Shit. "No. Porter, something is wrong. Is it possible that Isabella is here? I just have this awful feeling..."
"No," he said with a frown. "Briggs is doing a border patrol and we have extra security posted everywhere. No one is getting onto the premises that wasn't on the guest list. Mr. Hunter must have just slipped past me. Give me a second." Porter touched something on his watch. "Who has eyes on Albatross?" He placed his finger on his earpiece.
I swallowed hard. Normally I'd find something like that codename hilarious, but my stomach was
