#88 Never Enough

Sylvie's POV

I hung up the phone, my fingers trembling. Why was he shouting at me like I was some trained spy? I never wanted to be in this place.

I wanted to sleep a little longer. I had returned very late in the night after the shoot and I had a busy day ahead. But as I lay on my bed, I felt restless. Dan said that Jake or Tyler had kidnapped somebody. Who could it be? I sighed, moving out of my bed. I had to find some clue, any clue, that could help Dane.

But as I walked through the hallway, I realized, the house was unusually silent. Jake's subordinates who would come to report him were absent. Even Tyler wasn't anywhere. Jake was often gone for days, disappearing on business or whatever his brooding self was up to. Sometimes he even took Tyler with him. But that time his other subordinates would still loiter around, as if they had to guard this house from everything.

I tapped on Elsa's door, and when no sound came, I opened her door. Her bed was perfect like no one had s