"Goodness, what happened?" Beverly asked rushing down the stairs.
"Take those two to my office and wait for me there. Don't take your eyes off them" he told her going up with Bella in his arms. On the way back, she'd refused to say a single word. After tossing and turning for hours, he'd decided to go to the apartment since it was the only place she could run off to. And maybe, a part of him was scared she might suddenly disappear and he wanted to keep an eye on her. He'd been so happy she'd reached out first that he thought she had decided to trust him. Truth be told, he hadn't thought she'd leave so soon. When he woke up alone, he thought she was somewhere around catching up with her neighbors or working out. Not in the middle of nowhere getting beaten up. If it wasn't for the tracker
