The Wrong Woman

Layla couldn't just stand by. She stepped up to defend Fenna. "Nate, Fenna has done nothing wrong-"

Nathan eyed her sharply and growled, "Layla, stay out of this." Layla was taken aback by his response, her voice trailed off nervously.

He walked out the front door and saw Cole waiting by the car.

"General Morrison, good morning," Cole greeted him politely.

Nathan looked around and asked softly, "Where's Mrs. Morrison?"

"Mrs. Morrison and Phoebe just drove off."

"Follow them," Nathan said. He got into the car immediately.

Cole was driving as he asked, "General Morrison, is something wrong?"

"She hacked into the Dreamshift Beauty Salon surveillance to investigate Fenna," Nathan replied urgently.

"What's there to investigate about Fenna?"

something suspicious, so she wants to

if it had disrupted. He feared Mila might end up

parking lot of Dreamshift Beauty Salon. Phoebe turned off the engine and unbuckled her seat belt. She looked back at Mila and asked, "Mila,

with a serious

come all this way, why

the tablet

who studied

registration information. Avery

represented Dreamshift Beauty

legally, which was one of the properties owned by the

remembered when she and Mila had dunked Avery's head into the toilet bowl in the salon bathroom. She thought Avery would

seems fine. She's probably here

to be something wrong with this salon. I'm more certain now that I've checked the registration

Mila hesitated. She considered

especially since

trouble. Besides, punishing

more susceptible to trouble.