Ian gently lifted Mina's hand, bringing it to his lips as he silently begged for forgiveness. She had only been back in his life for a brief period, and already, she was seriously injured. He felt as though he should have just followed her, and he knew his father was just as tormented by the decision to 'give her space' as he was, because the man was relentlessly calling in favors, hoping to sense even a hint of unwillingness to manifest a possible suspect.
"What do we know so far?"
