Crises in Love novel Chapter 398

The news all but confirmed my worst fears - Catherine was in trouble.

I glanced at the timestamp of our last call - 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Now, ten hours had passed.

Panic clawed at my insides. I turned on my heel, muttering, "I need to get back to Goldenvale Town. I have to find her!"

Ronan's reflexes were lightning-fast as he grabbed my arm. "Allie, hold up. Logan's on it. We'll act on solid leads."

"Ten hours, Ronan! She's been out of touch for ten hours!" My voice broke in desperation. "All alone in Goldenvale!"

"Just give us a minute! Trust me, my guys are faster," Ronan soothed me.

I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself. Logan was stone-faced, constantly on the phone, coordinating the search.

His men, roused from sleep, were now in full work mode.

Suddenly, Ronan asked, "What about Hannah?"

That's when I remembered the unresolved issue at home. It seemed like everything was piling on at once. I briefed Ronan on the mess with Gemma.

Then I remembered I was still holding Gemma's phone. Handing it to Ronan, I said, "Get someone to crack this phone. I need to deal with her once and for all. She can't stay in my house anymore."

Ronan took the phone and signaled to Derek. "Derek, extract everything!"

Derek nodded, an OK sign flashing as he took the device.

Ronan filled me in on Gemma's background and assured me, "Just send her to the police. We'll shore up the evidence. We need this quiet - no scarecrows in the cornfield."

"That was my biggest worry," I said, now completely reassured.