Ivan's POV.
I paced around nervously as I waited for Bryan's signal, he had been in that damn house for almost twenty minutes.
But I had to admit, he did a surprise Charming job of getting the woman he had discarded in just three days.
And now I think of it, it's been six days since Hazel got missing.
She must be tired and frightened and hungry.
But soon it was all going to be over, she was going to be safe and warm.
Just then, I heard a gunshot and I felt my heart race.
Suddenly my legs pulled me to the house not caring whether Bryan had signalled or not.
But before I could get t to the entrance of the house, one of the cops stopped me and signaled for his men to go in.
But I shoved him aside, I didn't care about anyone here right now or anything they could do to me. The only freaking thing, the only person I cared about right now was Hazel.
And then I heard another gunshot and this time I barged into the house.
