Lucian’s POV
“What do you mean she has escaped?” I demanded, clenching my teeth.
Frank fixed his gaze on me, standing tall with both hands resting behind his back while I remained seated in my swivel chair.
“Somebody interrupted us,” he explained. My rage boiled over, and I pounded the table with my hands, the sound echoing throughout my office.
“Who was it?” I inquired. My face was gloomy.
“We don’t know,” He briefly answered. I glanced at the other men standing behind Frank, all visibly intimidated, avoiding my gaze.
I rubbed my temples to ease the building tension.
“Find out who was responsible, and locate her!” I commanded, rising from my chair and approaching Frank.
“This time, make sure you don’t lose her,” I said firmly before storming out.
Descending to the basement, I che
