Who is she??

Third-party pov

It had been four hours and Alex was going crazy by the minute. He needed to find the women he loved, especially now that he wasn't entirely sure who had taken them. Anyone in this party could mess with him, even though it was obvious he was good at revenge. Or maybe the girls were pulling a prank on him, but that thought went out the window when the first hour passed.

They knew how dangerous a party like this was and couldn't pull a fast one on Alex and Ryan. That would be a death wish. And that's how Alex crossed off pranks on his list of whatever had happened to the girls he adored so much.

The party was clearly at its peak because everyone was enjoying it. The girls should have been here too, they should have been celebrating their asses off for planning such a wild party but instead, they were stuck in the second basement of the clubhouse.