Crimson rushed to Elysium Tower, his chest tight with a whirlwind of uncontrollable emotions. Fear, anger, and worry slammed through him simultaneously, making positive thinking a huge struggle.
The immense glass building cast a shadow over him, mocking him with its sheer size, as if daring him to find his daughter within its vast confines.
His breaths came in ragged bursts as he pushed through the revolving doors, scanning the luxury lobby for Celestine. And there she was, standing with a look of fear in her eyes as he hurried toward her.
"Where is Cleo?" he muttered calmly, his gaze so intense that if looks could kill, her body would have been riddled with bullet holes.
"I don't know! The child was gone when I checked the car!" she replied, masking her fear with anger. "Why are you s
