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Chapter 221: Compassion

Author: Olivia GW
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-11 13:21:15

Cassandra’s POV

I walked out of the restaurant and out onto the street. I called Dillon the moment I was outside.

“I just got your text,” I said in a rushed voice. “He found Jordyn? Where?”

“Atlantic City,” Dillon said. “Apparently he’s been there the entire time. Holed up at some hotel. He’s flying through what little money he had left, according to his debit withdrawals.”

“Atlantic City?” I repeated. That was an odd choice for Dillon. Atlantic City was down the coast from New York City and right on the beach. It had a lot of casinos and a pretty vibrant night life, from what I knew about Atlantic City. Jordyn hated the beach. He wasn’t a strong swimmer and he disliked having sand in his toes.

He also hated gambling.

What the hell was Jordyn doing in Atlantic City?

“That’s really I know. I can find out more if you want. But they’ll just be small details. He appears to be fine though. Based on his spending.
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