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?"

that she found something suspicious, so she wants to dig a little deeper." "General Morrison, are you concerned that

had disrupted. He feared Mila might end up like Fenna

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

a serious expression and replied thoughtfully, "No,

come all this

placed the

studied

registration information. Avery

represented Dreamshift Beauty

of the properties owned

and Mila had dunked Avery's head into the toilet

Fenna seems fine. She's probably here on Nathan's orders to check things

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

Mila hesitated. She considered

especially since

gotten into trouble. Besides, punishing Avery

more susceptible to trouble.