Harry spent the next half hour calling every hotel in a twenty-mile radius, asking if a Mia Foster had checked in. None had. Where would she go? She had no family, no friends that he knew of. The thought of her alone and vulnerable made his stomach churn.

A knock at the door interrupted his thoughts.

"Come in."

Marcus entered, all smiles and confidence in his tailored suit. "Harry! What's this urgent meeting about? Your secretary sounded worried."

"I'll explain when James gets here. Have a ...