André’s POV I tried my best to control my anger. My kitten’s disappearance was tearing me apart. I had my men storm the inn and search every room, lobby, and basement.If my kitten was still in this building, I wanted to make sure that she was found, and I was going to find the bastards that took her.I stood outside waiting, flexing my fingers in anger as I heard the new ruckus that came from the inn.Pierre was standing by my side, making calls. I had asked him to call every associate in Elvis Pine to see if they had seen Olivia, but so far, he had been unsuccessful.Call after call was the same response and I was slowly losing my patience.Then, the ruckus soon died down, and my men came out of the building.“We searched everywhere, Sir, and we couldn’t find anything. We couldn’t find that lady that matched the description that you gave, either.” I slammed my fist on the hood of my car and made a dent in it.“Damn it!” The men backed away from me in fear, and I couldn’t blame th
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