Griffin’s POV
I typed out the address and hit send, feeling a surge of annoyance as Trudy's reply popped up on my screen - a stupid little smiley emoji. She really thought that she could just slide back into my life as if everything was forgiven and forgotten. But I knew better. I knew that her involvement in my current situation was purely transactional. I needed information, and she was the only one who could give it to me. I didn't want her f*****g sympathy or her attempts at reconciliation. All I wanted was to send the devil back to hell where she belonged.
Lucas parked the car and sighed as I looked up at the old club. It was a shell of its former self, covered in ashes and memories of a time long gone. The flames still danced in my mind as I approached the building, each step a rem
