In the complex's garage, Caleb pulled in just as a black sports car sped by, brushing past his vehicle.
A primal, beast-like instinct made him whip his head around as the windows aligned for a split second.
All he caught was the nose and lips under a black hat's brim.
The car zoomed off.
Caleb instinctively memorized the plate.
Cassie, meanwhile, was racing toward the complex.
She couldn't help but call Alpha Gideon for an update, knowing he wasn't a miracle worker and the property office needed time, but her nerves were frayed.
Alpha Gideon picked up, cutting straight to it.
"Property hasn't gotten back yet, but my guy found a suspicious car that just peeled out of the garage. We're tracking it."
"Suspicious car?" Cassie's breath hitched. "Vivian said she was being followed. Coul
