Kingston's POV

I paced in my study, frustration bubbling under my skin like an itch I couldn’t scratch. No one was answering my calls, not Lina, not the triplets, not even the team members. Silence stretched across every channel I tried, an eerie quiet that didn’t sit well with me. Something was wrong; I could feel it in the pit of my stomach.

This wasn’t normal, not for any of them.

The last time I’d spoken to Lina, she’d mentioned a vision about Asher and the house, she had ...