"I want the four of you out and ready with weapons in five minutes." I ended the call and glanced at Mia once again with a small smile.

"Come on, Mia, let's go find your sister."

Like hell did Hayley think she could leave me with a petty 'I love you' on a piece of paper.

I'm going to find you and make you say those three words in my face.

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"Now what have you gathered, boys?" I stared coldly at the four of them standing robotically in front of me.

Leroy who was the first on my right, stepped forward and lifted his chin, "I checked her room, she took nothing but a few clothes, a water bottle, a few coins and no food."

I nodded thoughtfully, "She took very little things- that means that she didn't intend on staying out for long..."

Then why did it feel like a goodbye in her letter? Unless she wasn't sure if she would make it back.

Tyler, my beta declared, "I looked at the security system and apparently she left at 5.30 in the morning."

That was definitely around the time I woke up to find her leaving the bed.

"Good. Chris?"

"I took a look at the phone records and the last call was yesterday night from a certain Nicholas but I can't track the conversation."

My blood ran cold. Nicholas? Where had I heard that name? My eyes widened drastically- he's the ex of Hayley! The one who nearly raped her and killed her father. I bit off my growl and tried to breathe in normally but failed. Why hadn't she told me that she was still in touch with him?

I forced myself to come back into focus as Sheldon finally stepped forward, "You told me once to implant a chip in the Luna's motorcycle. I just checked the GPS and her bike is in the parking lot of Everland mall."

At that information, my eyes shot up and I scooped up Mia's sleeping body, "Let's go."

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Fifteen minutes later and we were at the mall. Tyler got out of the car and pointed in front. My gaze followed his finger and it landed on an upturned bike. My stomach churned as I stared at Hayley's precious jewel. The black paint had scratched off and the mirror was shattered.

"What happened?" Chris gasped. I quickly hopped off my bike and sniffed the air. A wonderful smell filled my nostrils and I instantly knew that she had been here some hours ago. I followed the smell and stopped in front of the ice-cream parlor. Why would she go in there?

Frowning, I pushed the door open with the four boy trailing behind me. Her scent was definitely stronger here. Tyler made a bee-line for the wimpy cashier who was hiding behind the counter.

"What can I get you?" He squeaked.

Tyler smirked and leaned closer to the guy, "Tell me, did a black haired girl with blue eyes come in here early morning?"

The cashier's eyes widened and he nodded slightly, "You mean that girl who got pushed into a van by her boyfriend? That was a horrible sight."

My eyes flashed in anger and my nostrils flared. What did he mean by boyfriend? Did that slimy Nicholas push her in a van?

Sheldon suddenly stepped forward, "Yes, sir, but you see we are her best friends and we want to save her. If you could tell us what exactly happened we would highly appreciate it."

The cashier nodded once more, "Of course. Well, the girl came in and soon after this guy entered and sat with her. She seemed pretty feisty and they seemed to have this big argument. I think the man told her something awful because she suddenly started to cry uncontrollably. I was really shocked because she didn't seem like the type of girl who would cry."

I started trembling. He had made her cry. He had made my precious Hayley cry. That sick bastard, once I get my hands on him, I'll beat him to death!

"Yes, so the man suddenly threw her onto his shoulder and he flung the door open. Outside there was a black van, he opened it and practically cannon-balled her into the van! I was horrified- how could someone do that to the person they love? He soon came over to me and told me that there was nothing to report or to worry about because he was her boyfriend and he went off."

By now, I was practically seething, my anger uncontrollable. Leroy placed his hands on my shoulder and shot me a warning look.

"Thank you sir, we are incredibly grateful for you to have told us this. Did she or the man leave anything?" Sheldon asked and to my disappointment he shook his head.

"No, but if it can help you I heard him shout an address to the driver of the black van?"

Sheldon's eyes widened and he nodded, "Please, this could tell us where she was taken to."

"Here, I noted it just in case I needed to go to the police," the cashier pushed a piece of paper on the counter.

The paper read:

23rd El Puerto, Higgins Castle

So that dick lived in a castle?

Wait till I burn it down.

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