Seraphina Quinn and Zella Buckley didn't notice him.
"Zella, I don't really want to talk about this stuff right now." Seraphina kept her head down, sipping the beer in her glass.
Her lashes were lowered, and a faint sadness clung to her. "I just want him to be safe, and for there to be some new progress in the Quinn Family's case."
Unfortunately, everything had stalled, grinding to a halt.
Even when Annelise Ainsworth stepped in and personally sought out Colin Buckley, he was unwilling to get involved with the Quinn Family's case.
These past few days, Seraphina had tried all sorts of methods and channels to investigate Veronica Shawcross, but she had made no progress at all.
And since she refused to go to Cian, everything felt frustratingly out of her control.
She felt as if a thousand-pound boulder was crushing her, leaving her unable to stand straight or lift her head, just barely hanging on.
Cian watched her from a distance, his heart aching with a twinge of pity.
