Jace’s POV
The call from Derek came before breakfast, and the moment I heard his voice, I knew the quiet we had enjoyed after dinner was already gone.
“We lost him.” Derek said as I stood from the kitchen table.
“What happened?” I asked.
“Security team spotted the vehicle near the Lawson mansion shortly after Paige left, but the driver saw us coming and took off.” Derek said.
“Did you get the plate?” I asked.
“We got the plate, but it was fake.” He said.
I glanced toward Paige, who was still upstairs getting ready for work.
“Did anyone see the photographer?” I asked.
“Yes, but only briefly, and by the time we reached the vehicle, it was abandoned.” He said.
“Where?” I asked.
“Two streets from the mansion.” He said and I tightened my grip on the phone.
“Any cameras?” I asked.
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