Chapitre 92: Chapter 92

Davien's P. O. V

I couldn't think straight while driving to the location Oliver sent me, the only thing prevading my thoughts was the possiblity that Kian might've gotten hurt. Oliver said he was close and keep an eye on Kian, but I couldn't take the word of a guy who didn't realize Kian had impersonated the decoy.

Stepping harder on the accelerator pedal, my fingers tightly gripped the steering wheel, as I went past the speed limit, hurrying to the location.

Thinking back on the conversation that I had with Oliver some minutes prior, I couldn't phantom the thoughts running through Kian's mind.

"What the hell happened to the decoy?!" I spat out, nearly ripping the door off my car.

"By the time she woke up and alerted the security at the cabin, it was already too late, Kian had been kidnapped." He explained poorly over the phone.