WHEN AIDEN RETURNED with Torin and his three female guests, we still hadn’t found Chelsey.
“Where’s Liam and Melody?” he asked, when I met them at the castle entrance.
“Still searching for her,” I replied, frustrated. “Did you get a hold of Vanessa?”
“She’s not answering her phone,” said Aiden. “She knows what’s going on.”
I frowned. “Vanessa is not the woman I knew. That’s for sure.”
“Don’t worry, Slade. We’ll find Chelsey. Dobs,” said Aiden, taking off his jacket. “Could you show Meredith, Megan, and Caitlyn to their rooms? I’m sure they’ve have jet lag and would like to rest.”
“Of course,” he said. “Please, ladies, this way.”
“Wait,” said Torin. He pulled Megan into his arms and kissed her.
Aiden and I glanced at each other. I could tell that he was surprised to see his brother
