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SEVENTY-EIGHT

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Carlisle

Damn it. I should’ve stopped her and run after her no matter what she said, wanted, or did—all to bring her back home.

But I didn’t.

And now? Now I was left with nothing but the bitter taste of regret clinging to my tongue.

The car’s interior was suffocating. Marcus sat tensely in the front, his phone pressed to his ear as he barked orders to the security team. They were searching every corner of the city.

Every street, every café, every possible place she could have gone. But none of it was enough. None of it would be until I saw her standing in front of me again.

"Status?" My voice was low, but the crack of it was unmistakable.

Marcus shifted slightly, lowering his phone. "No updates yet. Surveillance spotted her near the park earlier, but she’s not there anymore. We’ve widened the search, and more cameras are being pulled."

I clenched my jaw, the familiar sting of frustration settling deep beneath my ribs. "Not good enough."

"We’re doing everything we can, sir," Marcus re
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