Nora laced her fingers on top of her laps and gave out a heavy sigh. She had, on many occasions tried to will her heart to stop beating too fast, but it seemed impossible. All she could think about was if Ciara and Mason were even alive and how to kill a deranged criminal.
The red haired flinched out of her thoughts when Harry placed his hand over hers. She looked up at him and gave him a smile which did not reach her eyes.
"They'll be okay," he said and squeezed her knuckles. "If fate wants them dead, we wouldn't have found them. But I have a strong feeling that nothing bad will happen."
Nora nodded and rested her head on the headrest of the driver's seat behind her. She exhaled and hugged her body tightly.
"I've never felt this scared in my whole life," Nora whispered, and chuckled.
