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“What’s wrong, Mikey?” “Fiona’s missing.” Jake’s gut twisted at Mike’s sharp words. Detective O’Shea looked back and forth between Jake and Mike. “Jake Evans. Fiona’s boyfriend. He’s not a suspect,” Mike said. “Hmm,” O’Shea said noncommittally, moving out from behind his desk. “Let’s take this to a conference room.” Jake had known that as soon as they went to the police, he’d be the first suspect on their list. “I can prove my whereabouts until five p.m. tonight. After that, I went to my apartment to shower and then to pick up Fiona,” he offered. “Good. Write down your alibi.” Jake complied, and then launched into a rundown of the day. “The last place I can track her phone is at the Orpheum,” he finished. “How certain are you that she didn’t take off to visit a girlfriend, or something benign like that?” O’Shea asked. “Positive,” Jake and Mike answered at the same time. “Okay, then I’ll open an investigation and loop in the missing persons unit. I’m sending uniforms to her place now and a team to the Orpheum first thing in the morning. I need a current photo.” They spent another hour with Detective O’Shea, whose questions were mostly directed at Jake. By the time they left, Jake felt wrung out and scared as hell. Fiona was really missing. His imagination ran wild, but he still wasn’t prepared for the gut punch he felt when detectives found her backpack and phone in a dumpster outside the theater the following morning. Escape into the night with 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑴𝒆. The first book in this steamy-alpha-male-protector romance series. 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️ Read the entire series FREE with KU.