I was now pacing in my office late in the evening with my security around me. I was fuming on the inside, but I knew I needed to keep control if I was going to save my Alexa from the clutches of Valentina. I had underestimated the lengths Valentina would go through to stand by my side. If Alexa was killed because I hadn't properly protected her, I would never forgive myself.
I could only imagine what Valentina was telling her. Alexa was probably lost to me, and I would deal with the consequences later. For now, I needed to get her out alive. It would gut me to know Alexa was happy living her life without me, but it would completely ruin me if she was gone from this world.
"Have you been able to track down the car?" I ask. We had been able to at least get the license plate from the securi
