DARIUS POV

Darius couldn't relax as he paced around his room, his hands on his hair, trying to think of something.

He couldn't get his head around the surly details the submissive from earlier had given him when he'd asked the young lady to follow him.

Leading her up to his room, he had then asked her to give him a detailed description of the location Lady Delilah had taken Brielle to, as she had followed them as well.

He'd also made sure that her story was accurate and didn't contain ...