Malakai's POV
"What do we do?" Emma asked, I turned to her with an angered sigh. I was confused and short of words, how did all of this happen?
I took the earliest flight from New York to Los Angeles after a whole night without sleep. How could I? When Emma called by midnight, crying
"Jenna isn't back from the gallery yet"
"Did you check in the gallery?" I asked, remembering she had said she would be working late; she also mentioned being too busy.
"I did, but it's locked up; the entire place is deserted, and her number isn't connecting," she sniffed.
I ended the call abruptly, trying Jenna's number myself but it wasn't connecting. What was going on? It's unlike her to make any movement without letting Emma know
I called Emma back, telling her to calm down and take care of Char
