Chapter 45
Duncan
It had been two days and still not a single sign of her.
She couldn't have been kidnapped.
Was she dead then?
No, I was making stupid excuses for her.
She'd probably run away.
I had scared her off.
Good riddance. She was a fun toy while it lasted.
I winced at the thought, knowing that I didn't actually think of her as a toy.
"So, do you want me to take charge of the auction?"
Sabrina asked as I swam to the edge of the pool where she was seated holding a glass of wine.
"No," I answered, taking the glass of wine from her and helping it one go.
I handed it back to her and swam another lap back and forth.
"No? Why not?"
"Because you have other assignments you need to take care of. By the way, how's the last one I sent you on, going?"
I asked.
"Good," she ans
