The manager didn't interfere in their investigation. After bringing them to Milani's private dressing room, she stepped out to give them privacy.
"I have a few questions." Caspian went right to the point. He kept his tone polite but distant, taking his task seriously. "Did you speak to Bells the night she went missing?" he began with a question he already knew the answer to.
Milani glanced past the delicate Omega questioning her to the men standing behind him. She lowered her gaze, folding her hands to hide their trembling. "I did."
"What did you two speak about?" Caspian asked next. His line of questioning was laid-back. He sounded like he was simply gathering more information and not interrogating an actual suspect.
Milani tightened her hold on herself, her knuckles going white. "I can't remember. It was casual conversation, as usual."
