Brayden's POV I tried not to check my phone again.I really did.But I'd already lost count of how many times I'd glanced at the screen, convinced I must have somehow missed a call or a message. The notification bar was still the same — emails from my assistant, two calendar reminders, and a couple of news alerts. No update from Scott. No text from Stephanie. Not even an accidental butt-dial. Just silence.Scott and Stephanie had been gone for longer than planned. Logically, I knew Scott could handle himself. He wasn’t some rookie. He’d been a private investigator for years, and before that, he worked briefly in security. He was steady, level-headed, and the opposite of reckless.So objectively, there was no reason to worry.Subjectively, though?I was one missed call away from pacing a trench into the hardwood floor.But I kept my mouth shut, because Larissa was alright today. Her anxiety wasn’t gone, but it wasn’t at the forefront of all her actions. She’d had her anxious moments,
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