Neil's heart raced as he drove to the location where Zephyr's car had been tracked. The fear and worry gnawed at him, twisting his stomach into knots. He gripped the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles turned ashy. He couldn't shake the ominous feeling that something terrible had happened to Mia, and he didn't want to believe his instinct that she'd been taken or even worse had happened.
He was willing to let go of everything he had, everything but his wife. She had come to mean the world to him, and he couldn't imagine a day without her in it, a single minute without hearing her voice and her laughter, a single second without thinking about her at home. Oh Lord, please don't let anything happen to her, let her be there when he'd arrive at the location, let her be waiting for him with that bewitching smile of hers and her angelic presence. Let her be...
