Hallick’s POV I creep closer to the Sedan, pulling my gun from it’s holster before crouching behind the vehicle, and running my fingers over where the licence plate should be. I feel nothing but a couple of screw holes, and I suck in a breath, this has to be the vehicle, Seona has to be here. I peek around the edge of the trunk, searching the front for any sign of someone watching the perimeter but there is no movement. Inching around the brake lights, I slide down the side of the car, keeping my back pinned to the vehicle as I ready myself for any kind of attack. Glancing behind me, I take a step toward the door, tightening my grip on my gun as I take one measured step after another toward the front door. Every muscle inside of me is screaming at me to rush in the door and take this m