VANESSA
"Move!" I pushed past Roman, my heart threatening to burst from my chest. Fabian was missing. My son was gone. Nothing else mattered.
Roman caught my arm. "Vanessa, wait—"
"Let go of me!" I yanked free, not bothering to look back. "My son is missing!"
My hands trembled as I fumbled with my phone, dropping it twice before managing to call Leo. Straight to voicemail. Damn it.
I punched in Wesley's number instead, pacing frantically while it rang. Roman hovered nearby, his presence both irritating and irrelevant compared to my mounting panic.
"Vanessa?" Wesley's voice was a lifeline.
"Fabian's gone," I choked out, tears threatening. "He wasn't in his room this morning. The window was open. No one's seen him since last night."
"Slow down," Wesley said, his tone instantly shifting to Alpha mode. "Where are you now?"
"The resort hallway. Leo's in meetings with the Northern Alliance. I can't reach him."
"I'm on my way. Don't move."
