“Slow, down, Liv.” Angelica called as she hurried after me.
The market was noisy as usual and packed with people. I moved from stall to stall, checked every corner, tried to look for her scent anywhere but there was nothing.
Then I pulled out my phone and searched for Liah’s picture and showed it to the business owners. They all claimed to not have seen her, but this was where Brian’s spy from the First clan had chased her to before she disappeared.
I kept searching, using her picture until I arrived at a small stall. The owner sold scent masking perfumes.
I stopped, and showed him Liah’s picture.
“Have you seen this girl?”
Usually, due to the nature of his business, he’d never expose any customer of his, but I clearly saw the recognition in his eyes before he hesitated.
“She’s my
