#Chapter 171: Focus On The Wedding

Leaving the building, we search for Trent and find him some ways away, inspecting the pushed down grass by the wall.

Roman, with the half-burned photo of me tucked into his pocket, is still furious, but he seems to try to be calming himself as he speaks to Trent with a level tone.

“Do you have any hope of tracking them?” Roman asks.

“Yes. With how many they are in number, they leave a big trail,”