Barbra placed her palm on her table for balance, she watched as Chase Wyatt walked away right before her eyes.
She couldn't act, she couldn't think, she just watched as Chase left her office, the door sliding shut.
Her fist clenched, hard. Pain and anger boiling her insides, she took a harsh uneven breath, her eyes clouded with anger. Her head was in disarray and she was forced to hold onto her forehead.
***
Downtown
"Kayla are you sure we are in the right place?" Race asked for the tenth time today, they had been out here, tracking Genesis' location but he was nowhere to be found, like a ghost who didn't want to be found.
Race just sighed, leaning on the black sports car, watching Kayla in a distance checking her device.
"There's no damn signal" she hissed, angry at the damn device that won't function well.
Race sighed once more, the number of times he has done that, he just couldn't count, it was more than enough.
