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Chapter 206: Desperate pursuit

Author: Siena Faye
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-27 01:38:37

Andreas’s POV

The apartment was eerily quiet, save for the constant tapping of my fingers against the kitchen counter as I reviewed the scattered papers in front of me. Every lead we’d chased down so far had turned up nothing but dead ends, and I was becoming increasingly frustrated. Somewhere out there, Ashley was counting on me to find her, and I felt like I was failing her. The visit to my father had been necessary, but it left me more drained than I’d anticipated. The man had a way of stirring old wounds while simultaneously piling on fresh ones.

Ashton sat across the room, her legs curled under her on the couch. She was scrolling through her phone, presumably checking for any updates from Faye or Liv. I could see the tension in her posture, the slight tremble in her hand as she gripped the device. Despite her outward calm, I knew the fear for her sister was eating away at her, especially after her break down in the car.

“No updates from Liv or Faye?” I asked, though I already kne
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