FOUR

304 15 0
                                    

The loud blow horn of the ship explodes in my ear as I and all the passengers walk off. As I walk, I never let my eyes off Hugo and Sully.

I look down at my watch and flick my finger on the GPS tracker before I drop my arm to the side.

"Terry!" my voice booms behind me as I turn my head and body to find Seth beelining his way to me. "Man, there are many people here in a hurry." He breathes. "So, where are we staying at?" He asks as I call out for a cab before I can give him a deadpan expression.

"We?" I repeated the word.

"Yeah, we." He smiles, followed by the dimple on the right side of his cheek. I suck in air to keep myself from falling. He and his damn brothers have those dimples that no one can resist. That is why Effie, Lily, Claire, and Thea all ended up with one brother, and the only one is the joker of the bunch. And I'm stuck with him on this trip.

Nope, I won't fall into his trap by flashing his smile. I need to concentrate on his mission.

A few young girls around the age range of high school to college all caught a glimpse of Seth, giggled, and even as try to sneak a picture to worship him like some fucking god.

"We aren't staying together. I am." I point to him and then direct my finger at him. "You will do whatever you want and have fun."

"Aw, come on, Terry." He whines and pouts, puckering his lips. "I can't be alone."

"Seth, this isn't some vacation trip," I could hear my voice rising and take glances at the people around me still waiting in their cab. Before I could continue to argue, the cab driver said something in Spanish, gesturing if I would get in because he had places to go and people to drive. I answer him as he mutters the word 'Americans.'

I groan as I sigh, rubbing my face and looking at Seth's pitiful face. With one duffle bag, I throw it inside and stick my head inside, followed by Seth, who gets excited. Once he closed the cab door, I leaned forward, speaking in his language to take me to this address.

On the way, I never take my eyes off the window while Seth scans the city of Barcelona. "Wow, it's beautiful here." He gasps and takes pictures off his phone.

I snort at his behavior like a little kid. I've been here occasionally but took a private jet instead of a cruise. My purpose in taking the cruise line was to keep an eye on Hugo and Sully.

My phone chimes as I unlock the screen to see a text from Kendall.

Kendall: Cap, They moved the auction to tonight.

My brows furrow as I type.

Me: What?! I thought it would be in less than three days. I already have Hugo on the tracker.

Kendall: That was the plan, but Madam Red won't appear in Barcelona. According to our sources, she heard someone was after her and ran.

What the fuck is going on?!

I let out a growl, irritated and pissed. I type the keyboard on the screen.

Me: Someone in our agency is a rat. Which is why she isn't here to attend the auction.

Now I know why Hugo tagged along with Sully. He is her representative in the auction. Hugo never leaves his master's side.

Me: Do all that you can to find the mole. Somebody within our agency is doing this for her.

Kendall: I'll see what I can, but it will take time. It's like finding a needle in a haystack.

SETH (Book Four)Where stories live. Discover now