The rain poured down relentlessly, blurring the landscape into a blur.
Platter.
Platter..
Platter…
The carriage creaked and groaned under the weight of the rain, the horses straining against the elements as the carriage made its way through the muddy roads, the rhythmic slapping of raindrops against the glass, a soothing accompaniment to the journey.
Inside the carriage, Suzy sat huddled in a corner, her coat pulled tightly around her. She pulled off her gloves, her hands numb from the cold.
"Noah," she said, her voice barely audible over the sound of the rain. "Find out as much as you can about Baron Carew."
Noah nodded, his eyes filled with respect. "I will," he replied, his voice firm.
"And keep it away from Ryan," Suzy added, her voice slightly low.
Noah nodded, his eyes filled with concern. He doesn't like getting involved in secret keeping especially in the case of this two couples.
