When the spindly guy with rimless glasses and tousled dark hair introduced himself as Seth Andrews, Austin's mood quickly took a nosedive. This guy—no, this kid—didn't look old enough to be out of college, let alone run his own PI agency."How old are you?" Austin couldn't help but ask as they sat down. He'd booked a balcony table right in the corner, away from curious eyes and ears. The stunning view of the sunset didn't hurt either."I was wondering when you'd ask me that," Seth grinned as he reached inside his backpack and took out his laptop."So it's a common question, then?" Austin mused, oddly comforted by the knowledge that he wasn't the only one who found the man's age questionable."Yep, it is," the PI nodded, his fingers rapidly stroking the keys on his keyboard as he brought up a couple of windows on the screen. "And to answer your question, I'll be turning twenty-seven in December."Austin's eyes lit up at his response; Marybeth's birthday was also in December. He wondere
As much as Austin wanted to sleep in and snuggle up with Marybeth and Orlando, he had too many meetings and too much to do before Indigo's launch party in the afternoon. So when his alarm screeched at 6:00 AM, he shook himself awake and jumped out of bed.By seven, he was freshly showered, dressed and ready for his first meeting. He kissed a still-sleeping Marybeth and Orlando goodbye before heading out.When he found Andrei waiting in the lobby with two Americanos, his morning, which was already shaping up to be a good one, got even better."I had a feeling you'll need this," said Andrei as he handed him one of the cups. "How did it go last night?""Thanks," Austin mumbled, wasting no time taking his first sip as he followed him to the car.Crush was only a few blocks away from The Castle, and he could have easily walked there, but he wasn't complaining. The air con in the car was a welcome relief from the scorching sun. The oppressive summer heat was probably one of the many reasons
They met Mrs Allan at Rise, a coffee shop in the food court of Rock Castle's fancy new shopping mall.It wasn't Marybeth's choice. She wasn't a huge fan of their coffee and found them overpriced. But since she wasn't familiar with the town and didn't know where the best haunts were, she'd gone along with Mrs Allan's suggestion.Minutes into walking into the coffee shop, Orlando and her former nanny were in tears, and Marybeth had to fight back her own waterworks as she watched their emotional reunion."I've missed you so much, Mrs Allan," Orlando sniffled on the older woman's shoulder."I haven't been gone that long, you silly girl," Mrs Allan replied as she held on tightly to her former charge."Look how big you've grown!" she gushed, holding Orlando away from her to give her a proper look. "And I love your French braid!""Marybeth did it for me," Orlando announced.Mrs Allan stood up, the wattage in her smile dimming considerably when her gaze fell on Marybeth."You must be the new
Marybeth's first stop after leaving Rise was a fancy boutique on the third floor, and after spending almost an hour browsing through their collection of cocktail dresses, she eventually settled on two, adding a pair of shoes and some accessories.Next, she stopped at the hair salon on the second floor, her heart bleeding when she saw the bill after her quick wash and trim. She could have done the same job, maybe even better, at no cost. Annoyed with herself for spending money that wasn't hers, she headed back to the hotel, thanking Andrei's men when they dropped her off at the entrance.When she walked into their suite, the silence was a little more than unsettling, so she turned on the TV and left it on a true crime channel. While she half-heartedly followed a family's quest for answers over their beloved daughter's disappearance, she video-called Scarlett."Oh good, you finally remember you have a best friend!""Quit being dramatic, or I won't take you on a tour of the place!" she t
Leeuwkop, home to Noah Boshoff and 3600 other inmates, was located an hour away from Rock Union. The prison was one of the very few maximum security facilities in the country, with the pleasure of hosting some of the most hardened criminals.Despite the heightened security measures, once in a while, some brazen inmates would attempt daring prison breaks with varying success. The most recent grand escape was three months ago when two prisoners pulled a Houdini from the courtyard after making a hole through the fence. The pair was still at large, even though Rawlings had vowed to throw all his resources and more of the taxpayers' money into their recapture.After jumping through a thousand hoops and security checkpoints, Austin was finally led to the visitors' area.He sat at one of the few unoccupied tables and waited for Noah to make an appearance.Since it was a Saturday, the place was as busy as a fish market, and minutes into sitting down, Austin wanted to bolt. The din of voices i
When Marybeth looked up from the journal, her vision was slightly blurry from staring at the pages too long, and her body was stiff from sitting in the same position for over two hours.Bewildered by all the deep, dark secrets the book held, she snapped it shut, wishing she could unsee everything.There wasn't anything about Andrei, but there were several entries detailing Iris' sordid love affairs, with Blake being one of the many men she'd had entanglements with.The woman didn't have a loyal bone in her body and was unfaithful almost from the very beginning—The sound of the door beeping open pulled Marybeth out of her thoughts. She placed the journal on the table and sprung to her feet when Austin stepped into the living area a moment later."What are you doing here?" she asked, surprised and thrilled all at once. She didn't expect to see him until much later."I thought we were meeting at the venue?" she continued as she yawned in her hand."I couldn't wait to see you," Austin re
"Let's go." Austin took her hand and tried to drag her along, but Marybeth stood rooted to the spot, refusing to move even an inch until they reached an agreement.Sighing loudly, he paused mid-step when he noticed she wasn't following along. Turning around to look at her, he asked, "What is it? What's going on?""Is that it? Are we not going to discuss Willem?""I need time to think about it, Beth," he replied and pulled her along, ending their discussion.Halfway to the venue, Austin reached for her hand and squeezed it, stunning her with his question."What did you find in the journal?""I—Eh—Nothing," she stammered and quickly averted her gaze.He gently lifted her chin with his index finger, forcing her to look at him. "Beth, what did you find?""Seriously—""What did you find?" he demanded again, his tone harsher than before.But Marybeth held firm, shaking her head. "It's nothing!""It is something!" he rumbled at her, startling her with his sudden anger.The mood in the car tu
If Marybeth had been paying attention, she would have noticed all the glitz and glamour all around them from the moment they stepped into The Leonardo. But she wasn't paying attention to her surroundings. She was more concerned with the man standing beside her, whose world she'd just cracked wide open with her revelations."You can stop worrying about me, žena. I'm not about to go on a murderous rampage," Austin said when he caught her looking at him for the millionth time since they'd stepped into the elevator."That's a relief!" Marybeth smiled, glad to see that despite receiving the worst news of his life just minutes ago, he still had his sense of humour."Anyway, have you been here before?" she asked. Her eyes were now glued to the display panel, watching the floor numbers change at blinding speed as the elevator crept up."A few times," Austin replied and went on to explain that somewhere in this ritzy skyscraper, there was a five-star hotel, a rooftop chill lounge with 360 view