Hunter's POV

　　I paced back and forth in Emma's room, my mind racing with worst-case scenarios. She was always punctual, and it was unlike her to be late without sending word. I had tried to brush it off as mere delay, but as the hours ticked by, my concern grew.

　　Checking with Bennett and Parker, but they hadn't seen her either. A knot formed in my stomach as I thought of all the possible dangers she might be facing. Had she been ambushed on her way back? Has ...