Chapter 22

Before Yves reached the airport, he received a call from Wendy. He stared at her name on the screen and irritably answered, saying, "What's wrong?" "Yves, I know where Zoey is! But… can you come over first? I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly over the phone." As Yves tightened the grip on his phone, he turned around and grabbed his car keys. "I'll be there in 20 minutes." … The lights at the Silvain residence burned brightly against the night. The moment Yves stepped onto the porch, Wendy threw herself into his arms. The strong scent of her perfume made him instinctively frown. "You said you know where Zoey is. What exactly do you mean?" he asked as he subtly pushed her away. "Don't be so impatient. Actually, I had a friend look into it for me. She's in Lormont, and she's gotten pretty close to a man." After hearing that, Yves' heart raced. Lormont was exactly the location the private investigator had identified. However, who was the man Wendy mentioned? Was he a friend of