Chapter 183 Getting Answers

• Aiden’s POV
• “What’s the password to her phone?” I asked, glaring at the name that flashed across Katrina’s phone. It was Allen’s name. She was in contact with the person Carol was last seen with. I could hardly contain my own anger; my fists clenched tightly around the phone, my knuckles going white. I was surprised that the phone didn’t shatter in my hands.
• “Probably something basic like her birthday,” Oliver suggested.