January 17, 2016
Baddo's POV.
I stood in my office, looking out the window. Search lights highlighted parts of the property as they moved, dogs and their handlers also scoured the grounds. Security was of top priority on Sanctuary grounds.
I turned around and went back to my desk, going through documents that needed my signature or approval as I waited patiently for my son to get back. I desperately wanted to know how the evening went.
Someone knocked on my door and opened it.
"Boss, Daniel is back." It was Vincent my underboss.
"Good, bring him in." I said, not looking up from the papers on my desk.
He cleared his throat. "The boys took him to his room, he's not in a good state."
"What do you mean?" I raised my head to look at him.
If Antonio poisoned my son, I would kill him.
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