Chapter 168

Dante paced the length of the makeshift command center, running his hands through his hair for the hundredth time. The room buzzed with activity, Gideon's security team, FBI agents, police liaisons, all working frantically to find Beatrix. Twenty-six hours had passed since her abduction. Twenty-six hours of dead ends and false leads.

"This isn't working," Dante muttered, stopping at th