26: Finding Her

Romero Since noon, I had lost myself in thought in the passenger seat. My elbow rested on the edge of the Rider’s window while my gaze kept scanning for Brianna’s figure. In my mind, perhaps I could find her if I kept watching the roadside. I returned to the Southern Star Club, but the result was daunting. Brianna had not come back to the club, and Mr. Moris had received no news. I could only hope the money I promised Mr. Moris would be enough to ensure he brought Brianna back to me. “Alpha Romero, the packhouse called and is looking for us. All the invited meeting guests have arrived and are waiting.” Hearing that, I exhaled a long sigh. Beta Julius wasn’t able to assist much in finding Alexa, either. Whether her name was Brianna or Alexa, I didn’t care anymore. I only wanted one thing—to meet that girl again and marry her in the proper celebration. “Yes, let’s go home first,” I blurted. Hearing the command, Beta Julius turned the vehicle around and drove faster. After the meeting and