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Chapter 8

Author: BellaDonna
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Panic clawed at Phoenix's throat. Brianna was gone. Had she heard the commotion? Had she seen the news? Had she run, fearing the fallout? He scanned the room, his eyes darting from the love couch to the empty bathroom, searching for any sign of her.

"Brianna!" he called out, his voice echoing in the sudden silence.

No answer.

He ran to the door, shoving past a wide-eyed Levi. "Find her!" he barked. "Search the club! I want her found, now!"

Levi scurried away, leaving Phoenix standing alone in the hallway, the weight of his world crashing down on him. Brooke had detonated a bomb, and the shrapnel was already tearing through his life.

He knew he should be thinking about damage control, about crafting a statement, about calling his father. But all he could think about was Brianna. Was she safe? Was she okay?

He pulled out his phone, his fingers fumbling as he dialed her number. He listened to the ringing, each tone a hammer blow against his skull.

It went to voicemail.

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