The Mafia Lord Forgotten Bride

”Who is there?”

Rauf dropped the dog with a sigh, while it whimper in its hand.

Finally, a short man with curly black hair came out of an inner room. ”I’m sorry. I was just trying to out some things in place.” He apologized to Rauf.

Then his eyes were fixed on the dog. ”What happened?”

Rauf told him how he had kicked a stone on it.

The man nodded. ”It’s a minor injury. I’ll be done some.”

He picked up a wool and clean the blood, then he disinfected it. Soon, he was working on the dog as if Rauf wasn’t standing just few inches away from him.

Once he was done, he passed the dog to Rauf with a smile and charged him for the treatment.

Rauf carried the dog that had fallen asleep while getting treated, paid for the treatment, and left the clinic.

Again, he ordered another cab to take him back to the hotel.

His night hadn’t gone how he expected, but it hadn’t been too bad.

With no idea what to do with the dog, he took him back to the hotel. It slept peacefully in his hand as if it were just at the right place.

Henson was waiting right at the front of his door with his hand right on his phone as if he were ready to make a call. Then his eyes dropped on Rauf.

”Sir?” His eyes moved towards the dog. He didn’t have to ask the question as Rauf could see it on his face.

”I found a stray.”

Henson nodded. ”I just got a report from those watching Miss Amie.”

Rauf nodded, moving into the hotel room. He dropped the dog on the floor, making a mental note that he would buy the things it needed early the next week.

”Tell me about Amie.”

”She went to Trevor house today and now she’s on her way to New Central State.”

Rauf frowned. ”So fast. Samir must have told her to get prepared and start coming over here.”

Henson agreed. ”I thought as much, sir. But now that she had left Kansas, the guards can’t report anything on her again.”

Rauf waved his hand. ”There’s no point anymore if she was in New Central State. I’m sure we will get some intel on her.”

Then he swallowed. ”Did you try looking for Miss June again?”

Henson nodded. ”But with limited connection here, it isn’t easy.”

”Well...” He rubbed his hand together. ”You did what you can. I’m sure she would turn up once the Junox Mafia joined the search.”

Henson eyes moved to the dog snuggling on the floor. ”Sir, what do you intend to do with this?”

Rauf stared at the dog for a while. ”I haven’t decided yet, but I should at least keep it till it’s well. After all, I cause it to be in pain.”

Henson stared at his boss as if he couldn’t understand the sentiment he had towards a dog. But it wasn’t his right to question his boss on what’s right and what’s wrong. So, he only stared at the dog and later left the room.