Bianca's POV"Did you just say you found Dion?" Damon asked again, I strained to hear their conversation, anxiety gripping me tightly.I watched as Damon listened intently, his expression shifting from worry to a mix of relief and confusion. "What? Are you sure? Okay, I'll be right there."Damon hung up the phone, his eyes meeting mine. "Bianca, Stewart just called. He said Dion is at the company."A surge of hope mixed with confusion washed over me. "Your company? How did he end up there?"He shrugged still having that look of confusion on his face. "I have no idea, but we need to go there immediately. Let's find our son."We rushed out of the school, my heart pounding, and Damon drove us to the company as fast as he could. Thoughts raced through my mind, wondering how Dion had found his way to that place."Do you think Dion was dropped at the company by that psycho?" I ashed curiously. "I don't know. I forgot to ask if he was hurt or not." Damon drove faster breaking traffic rules.
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