JULIAN STYLES POV

"Where is she?" I asked, getting up from my seat as Asher walked in. "Tell me you have even an inkling as to where that bastard took her"

The look on his face told me everything I needed to know. There was still nothing.

I clutched at my hair, the stinging pain on my scalp doing nothing to lessen the anxiety gnawing away at my heart.

God, I was losing my mind. Just how many days has it been? Three, four, five... Five fucking days.

"You need to calm down Julian. We ...