CHAPTER 73

KIERAN

"I'm sorry, man. I can't find her," Archie said apologetically.

I ran a frustrated hand through my hair. It had been more than a week since I found out that Edwina was gone with the wind again.

More than a week of endless torture, of restless agony.

I was restless. Anger and concern warred in me constantly. The urge to find my son and the mother of my child gripped me so tight it was hard to breathe.

But it seemed Edwina did not want to be found.

"She was thorough with her erasure. I don't think she's anywhere in the country at all. Because if she is right here in the United Kingdom, finding her would have been a piece of cake. I think Edwina left the country completely, Kieran," my best friend explained.

My hands curled into fists. I could not understand.

Why? 

Why did she run? Why did she keep running away from me? 

From Harriet's words, something must have happened after my visit to her house.