Marcus could not believe his eyes. He mentally tried to understand how things had turned out like this. He had earlier had his fears about Devon crossing paths with Olivia, but never had her imagined that it would happen so soon, nor did he dream that Devon had already gotten his hands on Olivia.
Marcus tried to wrap his head around the current scenario. Olivia in Devon's house, looking all pale and haggard.
Had Olivia been abducted by Devon? Was this her attempt at escape? Was she the original target all along? Had the attack on the twin sisters the previous day been a facade for the actual attack which had been aimed towards Olivia? If Devon had kidnapped Olivia, then did he already know who she was? Did he recognize her as the little girl who had escaped death at his hands a few years back? Was that why he was holding her hostage?
All these were going through Marcus' mind, but he remained quiet, as he continued in his attempt to stare Devon down.
