Chapter 39 —Dorian Langdon

Narrator:

The office was dimly lit. Only the glow of the city beyond the windows illuminated Roman's stern expression.

Dominic entered, phone still in hand, jaw tense, brow furrowed with the weight of frustration.

“Nothing,” he blurted out. Even with all my contacts, we can't get her out. At least not through regular channels.

Roman didn't respond right away. He ran a hand over his face, trying to contain the rage burning beneath his skin.

Aylin was still there, locked