Nathan’s P.O.V

I grabbed my phone as soon as I got a moment alone and dialed Edmund’s number, my stomach twisting with worry.

“Edmund, it’s Nathan,” I said when he picked up. “I… I just wanted to check in. How are things at home? And have you heard anything more about those three criminals who got away?”

“I’m here, Nathan,” he replied, his voice calm but firm. “Veronica and I are staying at your place. We’re making sure Sophia and the kids are ...