Adrian’s POV
The word missing wouldn’t leave my head.
Even after we left the boardroom, after the shouting, the flashing lights, the reporters, everything, it still echoed like a siren inside me. Victor Knight is missing.
It sounded impossible, but when Nathan said it, I saw the truth in his face.
Soren didn’t say a word the entire drive home. He sat in the back seat, his eyes locked on the window, jaw clenched. His silence was heavier than any argument. I didn’t know if he was angry, scared, or both.
I kept glancing at him, waiting for something. A word, a sign, anything. But he looked like a man carved from stone.
Nathan finally pulled up to the front of the penthouse. The moment the car stopped, Soren opened the door and walked inside without waiting. The doors slammed shut behind
