“What is going on here?” Vincent thundered, standing at the door of the hall with his eyes wide open. He could barely believe his eyes. While he was worried about Ariana, the last thing he expected to see was this. From the looks on their faces, he could tell that they had been trying to keep this from him.
It all finally made sense. Ariana’s tensed mood, Daryl’s weird behavior, and trying to stop him from questioning the men in the truck.
They were trying to hide from him and finish this up overnight without his knowledge.
Color drained from Ariana’s face as soon as she spotted him. The clipboard she had been holding nearly fell to the ground as she held his gaze, swallowing nervously. Despite the working air conditioners, the room suddenly felt too hot.
Daryl on the other hand, press
