Archer’s POV
‘Hello?’ I let out a sigh of relief when Declan picked up the phone.
‘Hey’ I reply ‘I need your help.’
I hear Declan shifting slightly, most likely taking a seat, knowing from the tone of my voice it must be serious. ‘OK man, tell me what you need’ he says.
‘Someone is missing’ I blurt out, trying to keep the panic out of my voice, ‘she’s a . . . friend. Her phone is off, she’s not at any of her usual haunts and her bed hasn’t been slept in. She was at a club with her roommate last night and they left separately.’
I hear a sharp intake of breath as keys start clicking across the line, ‘any chance she went home with someone?’ he asked, his tone business like.
I bite back my annoyance, ‘no, she was calling a friend for a lift and going home alone. The guy who was supposed
