Miles’s POV
“You have to do whatever it takes to find her. Search the entire goddamn country—shut down the borders if you have to!” I barked, slamming both palms onto the officer’s desk, my voice thick with rage. “It’s been weeks, and you still haven’t found the woman who tried to kill my wife! What the f**k are you even doing?”
The officer visibly flinched. “S-Sir, we’re doing everything we can. We assure you, she’ll be found soon.”
“Assure me?” I scoffed, dragging a hand through my hair, pulling at the roots out of sheer frustration. “You better be right. Because if you’re not—if she disappears again—I will hold someone accountable.”
Without waiting for a response, I stormed out of the office, slamming the door behind me. The ride home was just as maddening. Traffic was backed up for
