The next day…
Silas, his face etched with worry, hurried into his office after dropping Esme at his villa. The unanswered question about Caleb's frantic call gnawed at him. He hoped Maya hadn't stirred up more trouble.
His car sped through the streets, delivering him to the office in record time. He practically leaped out of the vehicle and into the private elevator, which rocketed him to the top floor.
Emma and Daisy offered their greetings. Silas, his brow furrowed, curtly instructed, "Tell Caleb to come to my cabin."
He barged into his office, leaving Emma frowning in his wake. His agitated demeanor sparked a flurry of questions in her mind. 'What on earth could have happened?' she wondered in her mind.
In a daze, she reached for the intercom and buzzed Caleb's desk. "Hello, Caleb. Sir has arrived, and he wants you in his office, now."
"Coming..." came the muffled reply.
