His face grew ashen. “Somebody took her?”

After I nodded, he took out his telephone and started frantically pushing buttons. “Acquired her.” He furrowed his brows. “Appears to be like like they’re heading in the direction of the North Finish.”

“Little Italy is out that manner,” I murmured. Deep inside me, I’d recognized from the second Caterina had been taken there was no manner it was random. Somebody needed to get to me, and so they have been utilizing her to do it.

Dare glanced up from his telephone. “We haven’t pissed off any native Famiglia have we?”

I shook my head. “There’s just one fucker who would dare to drag this shit.”

On the picture forming in my thoughts, I knew I wanted to name Rafe. Simply as I reached for my telephone in my pocket, it rang. After snatching it out, Rafe’s title flashed throughout the display. As quickly as I accepted the decision, I questioned, “Rafe?”

“Why the fuck didn’t you textual content me again?”

“Excuse me?”

“I despatched you a few SOS texts.”

Fuck. I’d ignored the texts earlier within the membership pondering that they have been from Caterina. “What’s unsuitable?”

“I used to be calling to warn you. I simply discovered from an informant at Logan Airport that my father’s jet landed there about an hour in the past.”

“I knew it was him,” I hissed.

Silence echoed again on the road earlier than Rafe sucked in a harsh breath. “What do you imply?”

“A few of his males simply grabbed Caterina off the road proper exterior considered one of our golf equipment. I believed it was him, however now there’s not a query in my thoughts.”

“That fucking bastard!” Rafe growled.

Dare grabbed my shoulder—his face grim. “We simply misplaced the tracker.”

“Misplaced it due to a nasty space or it’s compromised.”

“It’s been obliterated.”

My chest constricted in a unstable mixture of worry and frustration. “Fucking hell!” I bellowed.

“What’s occurred?” Rafe questioned.

“The tracker I put in Caterina is gone. Earlier than we misplaced contact, they have been heading in the direction of Little Italy. Any concept the place he could be taking her?”

“After your taking pictures, he iced me and the others out of any enterprise dealings. I’m texting Gianni now to hack into his enterprise information to see what he can discover in that space.”

“I’d recognize that.”

“Look, I’m virtually to the hanger now, and I’ll be within the air inside ten minutes.”

Gripping the telephone tighter, I snarled, “I can’t fucking watch for you!”

“What the fuck are you going to do with out an tackle?”

“The North Finish is a mile lengthy neighborhood. I’ll have my males begin branching out from the final ping on the tracker all the way down to the wharf.”

“Already on it,” Dare replied, furiously texting.

“He might be taking her to the airport,” Rafe stated.

“You don’t assume I haven’t already thought that? Give me some fucking credit score.”

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