Coen wasn’t alone when he burst through the front door of the house, he knew Ivy was at. Coen had started tracking her phone the moment he realized she had been missing. He would never forget how helpless he felt when Alexandra had called him to let him know that Ivy was missing. Coen heard Ivy screams moments before he and his brother kicked the door in. Coen could hear the struggle going on in a back room. He yelled Ivy’s name, letting her know he was there.
“Ivy! I’m here. Ivy where are you?” He called just before he rounded the corner. Taking in the sight in front of him, he felt his eyes flashed yellow. f*****g Carter Lockhart had Ivy. Coen already knew that deep down, but now he knew with certainty. The bastard was on top of her. He looked up when Coen walked in but didn’t really lo
