CHAPTER 136

FYNN'S POV

"Where is my wife?" I demanded of the first maid I saw, the question tearing from my throat. I'd already turned the house upside down—our bedroom was empty, her favorite spots deserted.

"Sir, some men came here to take her away," she said, a quiver in her tone.

"Some men?" My nerves began to knot, thread by thread, as the seconds passed by. "Who were these men, and why wasn't I informed?"

"Th-they were in black. Mrs. Delson tried her best to escape, but they came ...