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/Carson’s POV/
“So, you’re telling me. You all came back empty-handed; Ariana Wright and Ethan McCain got away?” I was fuming; I can’t believe this.
This is the thousandth time I have tried to put an end to those two; they always end up slipping away from my fingers each time. Now, they were nowhere to be found; my underdogs came back to me with such news, telling me they disappeared immediately after exchanging their vows—I mean, who does that?
I laughed hysterically while the dogs I sent to do the work trembled on their knees, no matter what. I still can’t seem to calm myself down.
There I stood at our normal meetup, an abandoned building not far from my casino, father left me in charge of getting the job with the Wrights done, I was supposed to pull those two apart no matter wh
