She hurried to open it. Mads stood there. Alone. She stepped back, opening the door wider. He shook his head as he entered. “I couldn’t find him at the arena.” Hope pressed her hands to her face and resumed her pacing as she tried to figure out what their next steps should be. “He’s just a kid, Mads. He looked so overwhelmed there tonight.” “He’s an adult.” “No. He’s lived too sheltered a life.” “He’s not been as sheltered as you think. I’ll go back tomorrow, first thing in the morning, and try again.” She stopped and stared at him. In the morning? Lion was lost now. She stepped into a pair of flip-flops and grabbed her purse. “Where are you going?” “Back to find him.” “He’s not there, Hope. I waited until it all shut down. I showed his pic to the guys at the gates. Lion knew where we were. He could have found and joined us at any time.” She shook her head. “We left early to dodge the Feds.” “He’d ducked out before then, I suspect.”
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