Brianna’s POV

I entered my car the same time my phone started ringing. I immediately answered it without looking at the caller’s name. “Hello?”

[Miss Quinn? I am the guard at the hotel’s site. We have a problem here.]

I cocked an eyebrow and glanced at the screen. The number isn’t registered. I put on my ear again and spoke. “What hotel?”

[The hotel and casino, Miss Quinn.]

I sighed. “This is my uncle’s project. What happened?”

[It’s an emergency, Miss Quinn. One of the workers had an accident.]

“What?” I growled. “I thought the construction had stopped? What do you mean a worker had an accident?”

[Well…]

I clenched...