Mia's POV

Liam's hand tightened over mine, stopping me from dialing the number that was already loaded on my screen.

"Mia, please don't call them," he said urgently. "We can handle this ourselves."

Handle this ourselves? My daughter is missing and he wants to handle it ourselves?

Every second that passes is another second she's out there alone.

"Let go of my phone, Liam," I said, my voice deadly calm despite the panic raging inside me.

I don't have time for his reservations about ...