“Something’s wrong at the house,” Mia said, already standing, chair scraping loud against the floor.Genevieve’s face shifted instantly, alarm replacing the careful vulnerability of moments earlier. “That’s not me. I swear to you, whatever’s happening right now isn’t my doing.”“Forgive me if I don’t have time to sort out who to trust right now.” Mia was already moving toward the door, security falling into step around her, phone pressed hard against her ear as she dialed Mateo directly.He picked up on the first ring, voice tight and urgent. “Mia, stay where you are, we’ve got it handled,”The line cut abruptly, replaced by silence, and Mia’s blood went to ice standing on the sidewalk outside a cafe three miles from her daughter.“Drive,” she said to the security agent beside her. “Now.”The ride home passed in a blur of terror, every red light an eternity, and when they finally turned onto the property, Mia’s stomach dropped at the sight of two unfamiliar cars abandoned at odd angle
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