"Where is Fredrick Hathaway?" Dalton's eyes scanned Aiden's living room with a stormy intensity.
Aiden frowned, his gaze fixed on a specific spot in the middle of the floor.
"I left him here. He was tied up with chains, and his ankles and wrists were securely bound. Where did that bastard go?" Aiden burst open the doors of every room in search of Fredrick Hathaway but to no avail.
"You let him go," Dalton approached Aiden with his fist raised. He was so furious. That bastard has escaped after all the pain he caused Maya.
Aiden flinched. "I swear I… Man, he was bleeding from his arm, caused by the bullet I shot through it, and he was half unconscious. He was so weak that there was no way he could have escaped."
Dalton lowered his raised fist. "Let's check your CCTV cameras," he suggested. He followed Aiden to the security room.
