Chapter 92

"Shhhup—" The hood was yanked off. Nancy squinted, blinking into the sudden brightness. A warehouse. Again. She was tied to a wooden chair, and right across from her, in a cage, was Matthias. He was just waking up, rubbing his eyes with long fingers. He'd been gone for a while. She had just been about to go look for him when someone knocked her out cold. So he got kidnapped too, huh... Before she could process it all, a pair of silver high heels clicked into view. A fur shawl—soft curls cascading over her shoulders. Those sly almond-shaped eyes were practically dripping schemes. "Fancy seeing you again," Belinda said with a smirk. Nancy stared at her for a couple of seconds. "Of course... it's you." She had considered quite a few suspects. "What now? Switched careers to kidnapping?" Matthias' voice came sharp from the cage. Sitting up slowly with one knee raised, he added, hoarse, "Does that idiot Jeremiah know about this?" "Matthias, don't bother trying to scare me with your dad’s nam