Lila’s heart slammed against her ribs.
She peeked from behind Damien’s back, eyes wide with a mix of hope and terror. Her brother was here. He had found them. He was going to take her home. She could almost see his face in her mind,the same angry, protective look he always had when someone threatened their family.
But Damien’s body was tense against hers. His hand gripped her arm tighter, keeping her hidden. “How did he find us?” he asked one of his men, voice low and dangerous.
The man stepped closer, keeping his gun ready. “Tracking device, boss. We found it in the SUV from the crash last night. Victor must have sent have it planted. He’s been following us the whole time.”
Lila’s stomach dropped. Her father had been tracking her. Of course he had. He never trusted her to be safe.
B
