"Mom," Alex knocked on the window, and the driver immediately unlocked the car so he could enter.

Alex looked disheveled, his once neatly styled hair now falling on his forehead. The black suit he wore, once fitted perfectly, now had his coat hanging in his hands, and his shirt seemed ready to rip out as his body tensed.

"Son, are you fine?" Daisy asked as soon as Alex came inside the car, looking all stressed.

She felt bad because she still didn't want Alisha to get caught, even though her ...