Luca's POV
I push the back door open with so much force that if not for the hinge’s at the sides, it would have broken clean off from the frames. I walk into the garage and look around, my eyes scanning the area for Lia. All that I see are cars. So many freaking cars. I frown and turn around to leave when something catches my eye. A bag.
I walk over to it and squat down. What the hell was a plain bag doing on the floor in the garage with no one nearby? I open the bag and go through the contents. Nothing inside but a bunch of empty plates from fast food restaurants. I hiss and toss the bag down to the ground. Who the hell left this behind? And where the hell was security?
I stand up straight and walk back into the building. Something is wrong. I can feel it, and this isn’t about Lia try
