All afternoon, he had people tracking Charles Hyde's whereabouts and sent others to conduct a thorough search across River City. Even if he had to dig three feet underground, he was determined to find Emily Dormer.
As night began to fall, Brandan rested wearily against the steering wheel, a nerve pulsating in his brain, threatening to explode.
There was no news of Emily Dormer.
And he wasn't even sure if he could find Emily Dormer through Charles.
He had many methods to force Charles to reveal the woman's whereabouts, but he couldn't use them—because Charles was his father.
This was the source of his greatest pain.
Elders could use any means against the younger generation, but no matter how angry or resentful he was, he believed he couldn't repay him with cruelty.
Brandan lifted his head, glanced at the time, then turned the steering wheel, heading toward a cake shop.
He bought the waffles he had promised Iris Harris, then composed himself and drove to his residence.
