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 dig a little deeper." "General Morrison, are you concerned that Mrs Morrison could disrupt

if it had disrupted. He feared Mila might end up like Fenna the last time, abducted while

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

a serious expression and

all this

placed the tablet

who studied

registration information. Avery

represented Dreamshift Beauty

one of the properties

Avery's head into the toilet bowl in the salon bathroom. She thought Avery would kill

footage. Fenna seems fine. She's

but there seems to be something wrong with this salon. I'm more certain now that I've checked the registration information." "Mila, I'm not afraid of danger. I could pretend to be a customer and dig

hesitated. She considered

especially since even

trouble. Besides, punishing Avery

more susceptible to trouble.