Chapter 30
The moment the elevator doors opened onto the executive parking level, Damien strode toward his SUV with Natalie close behind. Logan was already waiting beside the vehicle, his expression grim as he slipped his phone back into his pocket.
"No answer?" Damien asked.
Logan shook his head. "I've tried her twice."
Natalie looked down at her own phone. Jasmine's message still glowed on the screen.
*Natalie, call me NOW. I found the woman from the photograph.*
Her chest tightened, she pressed the call button again. The phone rang again, then voicemail. She ended the call with a frustrated sigh. "She's still not answering."
Damien unlocked the SUV. "I'm driving."
Within moments, they were weaving through Manhattan's afternoon traffic.
Normally, Natalie enjoyed watching the cit
