Lucien's"What do you mean she's gone??"My voice was low. I sounded cold and calculated on the outside, but inside, a violent, suffocating wave of panic was already clawing at my throat."She left the campus grounds, unnoticed..." Jean's voice filled the line, heavy with defeat."You must be kidding me. You lost track of her? She is a defenseless little girl, and you are six armed, military-trained men," I murmured softly, though the vicious anger bleeding through my words was more than palpable."Is everything alright, Lucien?" Gianna asked from across our table, her sharp eyes tracking me with sudden curiosity."Yes, just a minor issue in Vegas. If you'll excuse me." I stood up, not waiting for her response, and stepped away from the table."Look, she went to the bathroom, and as usual, we waited outside for her... but she never came back out," Jean explained, his panicked voice the only thing I focused on as I brushed past a waiter carrying a tray of drinks."Never came out?" I re
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