Flora Kent's POV
I was not happy right now. Not. At. All.
I was gritting my teeth as I was trying to find one Danial Summer. But all it came up with that there was no such thing in the government database. Well, in Albania anyway.
"You're not doing it right," Celine said as she was hovering on the computer as I was being trapped with her gun. She was looking at the name as I was sitting quietly. I don't dare to risk myself being the target of the gun right now.
"I have done everything that you asked me. I could not find him here. In this bloody country. Maybe he was out of the country after all. Back in the States," I said as bile was rising onto my throat. I cannot think of anything to ease this.
"You did not search the Europe database?" She asked me as she was trailing her gaze onto me. I shook my head.
