The five-minute drive home seemed like it took forever, but Amarok breathed a sigh of relief when he found Evelyn’s SUV parked in their driveway. As he pulled in behind it, he decided she must’ve gotten busy and forgotten their appointment. But why wouldn’t she answer the damn phone? Why the hell would she give him such a scare?
Jamming the transmission into Park, he hopped out, planning to ask her—and found something that made his blood run cold. One of the shoes she’d had on when she left for work this morning was lying on the concrete only a few feet from the driver’s side of her vehicle.