He flings the iPad over the couch as he looks out the window. He groans in frustration, his breath catching in his throat, wondering what the hell has been happening these past few days. It didn't make sense. His stepbrother had been kidnapped in broad daylight, as if it were a casual stroll rather than a life-altering event. He was confused—utterly confused.
The door creaks open slowly, and he hears the sound echo in the silence of the room, catching his attention. He turns around, and his gaze locks onto Steward, who steps cautiously inside.