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By the time I pulled up to the parking lot, my hands were shaking so badly I could barely grip my purse. My phone had been ringing and beeping with calls and threat messages. I had to call JJ and ask him to put more security around the house, I wasn’t risking Toby’s safety.
I slammed my car door shut and marched into the high-rise lobby, ignoring the security guard who called out to me as I bypassed the check-in desk straight for the elevators.
I hit the button for his floor repeatedly, my heart hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs.
When the doors finally slid open, I pushed past his department's receptionist before she could even open her mouth to greet me. I threw open the heavy oak door to Arthur’s private office without knocking.
Arthur was sitting behind his desk, a
