Abraxas's POV
She is gone.
I slam the phone down! Ever since the day Stacy came to my office, she's been off the radar. Completely off. Disappeared. I sigh in frustration, as there is a knock on the door.
"Sir? You have a visitor." Dennis, my assistant says. I nod, dragging my hands over my eyes.
I haven't slept a lot in the last month, having her on my mind constantly. She haunts my day and night, always moving into my dreams and thoughts.
"Brax. Any news?" My father Carl asks. He looks as tired as I feel.
"No!" I answer with irritation.
"Don't use that tone with me, son. I was not the one who let her get away." My father nonchalantly replies, scowling at me. He has not had it easy either. He was overseas making a contract with a company, when all this with St
