FOUND HER
Damon's POV
"Noah! Did you see Dylan? He's not here. He was just running here earlier." I immediately approached Noah who was at the bar counter.
"Fuck!" I hissed and looked around the club again to find my son.
"What? I didn't see him. Where did you last see him?" I heard him ask.
I have depreciated again. I violently wiped my face and looked around his entire bar again.
"He suddenly disappeared from my sight. I don't know where he went. Fuck it!" I almost shouted and quickly picked up my cell phone.
"I'll tell the bouncers and security to help with the search," Noah declared and quickly ran towards the entrance.
"Hello, Hans! Did you see Dylan go outside? He's not here!" I asked my assistant who was just outside.
"Negative, sir. We all guarded the entrance as you ordered. Sir Dylan didn't come out," he replied.