TREVOR’S POV
The lights snapped back on. I was already halfway to the screen.
“Camera’s back,” Kevin barked from the control panel.
Anthony leaned over him, eyes narrowed. “Check Serena’s room.”
The image cleared… and my stomach dropped.
“Where the hell is she?” Kevin muttered. “She was right there.”
Her bed was empty. The blanket was tossed slightly to the side like she’d simply gotten up. The door was still closed and it was locked from the inside. The guards posted outside—two elite warriors—stood at their usual spots. They looked perfectly still. They hadn’t moved. Not even flinched.
“I was watching the screen the entire time,” Kevin said quietly. “She never got out of bed.”
“Well, she’s gone now,” I snapped. “And we all heard that scream.”
Without waiting, I turned to the nea
