Noah.
I was expecting news from Odion and the others who had gone in search of Maria, but nothing had come yet, and with every passing second, my patience was wearing thinner.
The silence was beginning to irritate me.
Odion had exceptional tracking skills. If anyone could follow a trail without fail, it was him. That alone should have made finding Maria easier, faster even. So why was this suddenly becoming difficult?
Why did it feel like she had completely vanished?
The thought unsettled me more than I wanted to admit.
I remained still for a moment, trying to think clearly despite the growing frustration building inside me. My mind kept replaying possibilities one after another, each darker than the last.
Then suddenly, something clicked.
My expression hardened instantly as realization crept in.
I hadn't seen Daniel during the wedding.
Not once.
