Tristan Grayson looked away, a scornful smile touching his lips. He figured he must have been too tired lately to be having such delusions.
'How could the woman I've been searching for for seven months just appear out of nowhere?'
Mika Summers held her phone, calling Archie Summers over and over, but no one was picking up.
He always picked up on the first ring whenever she called. What was going on today? 'Could something really have happened to him?'
Thinking of Eleanor Bishop's worried expression made her even more anxious. She hadn't seen her brother much lately. He had only called her last night, telling her to come wait at the airport with Eleanor and their parents...
"Mika, any luck? Have you seen your brother?" Eleanor Bishop rushed out as well, clutching her child as she navigated the floor in her high heels.
Mika Summers heard her and turned, shaking her head slightly. "No..."
