Chapitre 85: Flowers

The lady looked confused. Declan's heart raced again. What if Mia wasn't among them? Her car wasn't downstairs. What if something had happened to her and Alexis? Without waiting for the lady's response, he dashed towards the stairs in search of the rooftop. The lady opened and closed her mouth. She had wanted to tell him something, but he was too impatient to listen.

Hearing voices from a distance made Declan's heart at ease. He stopped at the entrance where no one had noticed him. In the pool of people holding things, running around, and doing other stuff, he could barely recognize Mia. There was no red hair among the crowd. Mia wasn't there. He moved backward, dialing her phone again, only to be referred to her voicemail.