Rachel's POV
By the time I got back to the office, my patience was holding on by very little.
I walked through the executive floor without stopping for anyone. Employees greeted me as I passed and I registered their voices without really hearing them. My mind kept returning to the same three things — the missing messages, the missing calls, and that look that had crossed Camilla's face when Vincent showed me his empty phone screen. That look had lasted less than a second and told me everything.
I pushed open my office door and found Levi sitting on the sofa near the windows with his laptop open.
He looked up. One look at my face and his expression shifted. "That bad?"
I dropped my bag on the desk. "You have no idea."
He closed the laptop and waited while I walked to the bar cabinet a
