“What is it?” Alexei asked. “Is it Tamsyn?”
He held up a finger. “Evette? What’s going on?”
“She’s disappeared,” Evette replied, sounding hysterical. Which wasn’t something he was used to from the normally calm, older woman.
“What do you mean, disappeared?” He gestured to Roman and Alexei and they all fast walked toward the elevator. “She must be there somewhere.”
Would she be hiding? But why would she be hiding from Evette?
They exited the elevator and rushed out.
“She’s not! I can’t find her!”
“All right. We’ll be there soon. We’ll find her. Don’t worry.”
Where the fuck was she?
Alexei felt like he was going to lose his mind.
“We should have put a damn tracker on her!” he roared as he paced up and down Roman’s office.
They’d sent Evette home. She’d been upset and blaming herself for Tamsyn’s disappearance.
She wasn’t even sure when Tamsyn had disappeared since she’d been vacuuming with her headphones on.
This wasn’t her fault, though.
Nope. It was all on them.
They should have made certain that she was safe. They should have had someone here watching over her.
“Do the cameras show her leaving?” he asked tightly.
After checking everywhere through the house, they’d come to the conclusion that she had left.
But why?
“We should have cameras everywhere too!”
“Alexei, calm down,” Salem said.
“Our girl is missing and you want me to calm down?”
“Shit. Her phone is here,” Roman said. “I’m going through the camera feed for the front door. But I thought she might have taken her phone and I could track her that way.”
She didn’t have her phone?
“As soon as we find her, we’re putting a tracker on her,” Alexei said. “I don’t care what she says.”
“Here it is. Oh, fuck.”
Alexei froze as Roman swore. It had to be bad if Roman was saying fuck. But he forced himself to move to the computer screen.
Salem started swearing as well. Then he grabbed his phone and left the room.
Alexei didn’t realize what he was looking at for a long moment.
Then it hit him.