Two days later..
Varden looked at the papers in his hands with irritation and disbelief. “This can’t be possible. I think there is a mistake somewhere.” He spat, refusing to agree to what he was seeing on the paper Oliver had handed him that morning.
As if he wasn’t already going through enough as it was. For the past two days, he had been searching for Lexie. And just like before, there was no trace of a Lexie Davidson. Hell, she didn’t even have records anywhere that they could use to find her.
Oliver sighed. “I wish I can say otherwise, but our reality is right there. That deal feel through, and we would have to return everyone’s money. And I can’t begin to imagine just what it’s going to cost us.”
Varden didn’t want to imagine it either. But that didn’t mean he could not already ta
