DIESEL POV
“What the f**k are you looking for now??” Hawk growled from behind me again.
“Told you not to follow me. You should have stayed with Raven. So shut the f**k up and breathe till I’m done,” I said without turning around. I yanked open another drawer in Daisy’s old apartment, rifling through old papers and junk like my life depended on it.
Her father’s photo. That was what I needed.
If the coward was still alive, he couldn’t hide forever. He needed to fix what he’d ruined in his daughter — the fear, the debt, the years of being treated like nothing. I wasn’t sure yet if I’d put a bullet in him or force him to face her, but I needed to see his face first. I needed something to go on.
“You should be somewhere here,” I muttered, eyes scanning the room again.
Suddenly my eyes lan
