HIS head twirled for a moment as he sat up, trying to get it around the whole thing. He looked at Kaylan.
“Orlanda?” He repeated, the name leaving a bitter taste in his mouth. “Are you sure?” He asked.
Kaylan nodded.
“Positive master. My sources around Oswald’s mansion confirmed it. She started working there yesterday.”
Carlson cursed under his breath, the realization hitting him like a punch to the gut. This was the same girl he had tried to get under his control for months, same person he had been trying so hard to capture.
He and his team had gone to great lengths to bring her into his world, but she had been elusive, slipping through his grasp every time he got close, and now she was working for Oswald, this same step brother of his.
“s**t!” He cussed, hitting his right fist on
