Claire bit back an exclamation of surprise when Liana drew away, her body colliding with the wall, the impact softened by the clothes pushed to the end of the hanging rail. “Quiet.” She tried to focus on Liana, not wanting Roy and Nate to wonder what was going on.
Footsteps sounded in the hall, followed by curses and Wayne running back to Tobiah. “She’s gone. They took her too. Or at least someone did.”
“They must have her. It’d be too much of a coincidence someone else breaking in on the same day. Bring me my phone. I need to talk to them,” Tobiah ordered.
“Here. I’ll be back shortly. We need more people.”
Wayne’s scent vanished from the building and Claire guessed he’d used a caged Pliethin. “We have to go before he brings help.” She opened the door and grabbed a black, large shirt o
