CAINE'S P.O.V
The guards locked me in my room and kept watch outside.
Every minute I spent inside meant potentially more harm coming to Nadine. It didn't matter how much I tried to explain to the guards, they were under Trent's thumb and they weren't going to listen to me.
I could've fought them off, but to what end? Trent would only send more and make it harder for me to find Nadine.
If I wasn't sure before, then I was now of the fact that he had something to do with her disappearance; it was the only explanation that made plausible sense. He had to know where she was.
A knock on the door snapped me out of my thoughts and I stopped pacing the room long enough to glance towards it. I expected to see Trent or Nadine's father, but I was surprised when Joshua stepped into the room. For a long minute, we just stood there staring at each other.
"Where is she?" he asked and I fought the urge to pull my hair from my scalp.
"Are you fucking insane? I don't know where she is."
