Chapter 59

• Armani’s POV
• Fury was an understatement of how I felt as I stormed through the hallway, barging into Lila’s room. The sheets were all in a tumble, with the pillow on the floor. There was a half-eaten plate of food on the nightstand, but that was all.
• Lila was not in there, and the first thought that crossed my mind was the possibility of her running away. Her injuries were a good cover to leave the house without anyone asking, but I doubted she would get through the gates.