Alden and Aira looked at each other, surprised that Daisy’s boyfriend would approach them first. The tall, blond man led them to a warehouse located beneath the headquarters of the Eagle motorcycle gang.
“This way. I think it’s safe to talk here,” the man said. Alden and Aira eventually sat on wooden chairs in the small room.
“What do you want from us?” Alden asked, putting on a guarded expression.
“I’m Jay. I already told you I’m Daisy’s boyfriend. Why are you looking for Daisy?!” Jay suddenly raised his voice.
“Daisy is our friend. Do you know where she is?” Alden asked again.
“No. I’ve been looking for her too. She tends to disappear like this. But I’m sure she’ll come back here and look for me,” Jay replied arrogantly.
“Do you have any clue where she might have gone if she ran aw
