Chapter 93. Trusting

He brushed her loose strands of hair to the back of her eyes. With his thumbs, he erased her tears from her cheeks, and tilted her face up with her chin, so he could kiss her cheeks without going too low.

“We are searching for the people who took Calista away right now. My men are on to them. I was in the office when I was called that the kids school was on fire, and the CCTV camera caught someone taking Calista.”

“Oh my God!” Mackenzie exclaimed. Her hands flew to her mouth as she cried. Chase’s heart shrunk in his chest. She had no idea how it broke him to see her like that.

He held her hands and pulled them away from her face.

“Look at me, Kenzie.” But she couldn’t, not when her both eyes were flooded with tears.

“We caught sight of the plate number, and my men are tailing the car down as we speak. We would get Cally back, Mackenzie. I promise you.”

She wanted, no…she needed to trust him, and she knew this. He was hurting as much as she did, sh