Date = 25 June
Three days and in a second things go bad
Place = San Francisco (Inferno parking / On the road)
Following the location of a phone
POV - Enrique
“WHERE IS LEE?” Jackson strides into the private parking, fury radiating from him in waves, hair tousled as if he walked through a tornado. His boots slam against the concrete like he wants the whole floor to crack. His eyes are wild. Dangerous. Deadly.
His expression isn’t readable. It’s etched in rage. He doesn’t seem to see anyone as he heads straight to us, phone to his ear. Axel gives me a warning look from where he’s leaning against the bonnet. A storm is coming.
“You better f*****g hope I don’t find you before I find Lee,” he sneers, deadly calm. It’s not a threat, it’s a statement. I wonder who the unfortunate person on
