CHAPTER 72
ALARIC’S POV
I stared at the CCTV footage displaying on my laptop screen, watching forty-eight hours' worth of surveillance footage, all in an attempt to find out what had happened to my mate.
Asking Leila proved futile because she claimed she couldn't remember anything, but her demeanor and the way her eyes avoided mine every time I tried to speak to her made me feel that might not be the case. Something happened to Leila out there, and I intend to find out what.
I grabbed my mouse and moved the cursor over the screen until I got to the section I wanted to view. It was one of us driving into the hotel premises that night. My gaze was completely fixed on Leila as she took in the hotel grandeur for the first time. The astonishment on her face was clear, and she looked happy
