But when their people returned, they discovered Miranda wasn’t home. She had already fled.

Every possible way of contacting her had been cut off.

When Robert heard the news, his fury only deepened.

“Good. Very good. Go. I don’t care what it costs—bring her back to me.”

“Yes, sir.” Caliste gave a slight bow before quickly leaving the hospital room.

By then, Robert was shaking. Even his hand trembled.

He picked up his phone and called Adrian.