Glydon's POV
"Chloe?" My voice shook. "Chloe, answer me!"
There was a deafening silence, and the call had already ended.
My fingers tightened around my phone until they hurt. My heartbeat slammed painfully against my ribs as I stared at the dark screen, praying it would light up again, but it didn’t.
No, no, no...
I immediately dialed her number, and the call went through.
Then...
‘The number you are trying to reach is currently switched off.’
My stomach dropped.
"What's wrong?"
I spun around.
Vincent was standing a few feet behind me, his hands tucked into the pockets of his trousers. His face remained as cold as ever, but his sharp eyes had already noticed the panic written all over mine.
"It's Chloe." My voice cracked. "I... I think something's happened."
His expression ha
