But why hadnt she seen him yet? Why hadnt hee to her? Had something happened to him again? Thest time he was in Medican, Kyson had been shot and nearly drowned in the sea.
The memory still sent chills down Dulcies spine.
She couldnt let her mind go there again.
Needing confirmation, she called Kurt without dy.
Kurt, are you sure? Hes really in Medican? Kurt sounded slightly surprised by her urgency but responded with confidence, The Shaw Group tracks all private flights.
Mr.
Shaw definitely arrived in Medican. Got it, thanks, Kurt, Dulcie said, her pulse quickening.
If Kurt said Kyson was in Medican, he wasnt lying.
He was Kysons right-hand man; he knew everything.
Dulcie hadnt expected Kyson toe all this way for her.
Feeling a nervous flutter, she walked over to her drawer, grabbed her makeup kit, and headed to the bathroom.
She carefully refreshed her makeup, coiling her golden hair into a neat twist, securing it with a delicate hairpin.
Two months had passed since theydst seen each other, and she wasnt about to look anything less than perfect.
Once she was satisfied, Dulcie decided to call Kyson. But, to her dismay, the call went unanswered.
She tried again.
Three, four times.
Still nothing.
A wave of dread washed over her.
Thest time she couldnt reach him, things had spiraled into a nightmare.
But this time, there had been no troubling news from the branchpany here or Cadiered. So where was he? An hourter, she tried his number again.
This time, it connected for a split second before abruptly cutting off.
What in the world was going on? Dulcie tried calling again a few minutester, but there was still no answer.
A cold unease crept over her, settling like a weight in her chest.
Dark thoughts swirled in her mind, feeding her growing restlessness.
After a moment of indecision, she decided to call Kurt again.
If anyone knew about Kysons whereabouts, it would be him.