Worthless Son-In-law in Disguise

94: Free from danger

Henry's eyes flew wide. "What do you mean, gone?"

A sob burst from Irene's lips. "He managed to escape. Sage didn't see him, he was too busy with m-me." Her voice dropped to a whisper and he could tell she was not letting out all the information.

Henry ran a hand through his hair, frustrated. "And what about Sage?" he demanded. "Where's that maniac that kidnapped you?"

Irene could only shake her head mutely. Her eyes squeezed shut as if keeping back a horrible image.

Before she could respond, Henry's phone rang insistently in his hands. He checked the caller ID, eyes widening in disbelief.

"It's Nathan," he said incredulously, swiping to accept the call.

He shot to his feet, pressing the phone to his ear. "Nathan? Where in god's name are you?" he asked, concern filled in his voice.

A familiar chuckle came through the line. "Young master," he began. "I'm not exactly sure of my current location, but I'll be fine. I've already gone into disguise. I know you must be worried sick about m