Lucian Pov

Panic. That's the only word that can describe my state now. I had gotten back to the penthouse with Travis a little over two hours ago, expecting to meet the girls there but they were nowhere to be found.

The sun was already setting and I know shopping can take time but they were not in the boutique. Has someone kidnapped them right under my nose? 

"My Lord, they might have ventured into town. That's the only explanation," Travis quipped. He was also worried but not as ...