Mercer's POV
The car sped even faster when I stepped on the brakes. My heart burning with anger, the adrenaline coursing through my veins as I controlled the steering wheel.
Damn, Elias. His unplanned meeting was getting on my nerves. His words were urgent and simple, "Meet me at the bucking's hold. vip lounge, underground suite. Don't be late."
I gritted my teeth. orders, more orders. They never stopped. I had to act along since I wanted something in return. Killing him after that wouldn't be a problem, but I hadn't gotten the chance to completely infiltrate his mafia and so called legit company. My intel had been the first to inform me of his weird scientific experiments on his daughter.
My mind flew back to nearly three years ago. I had snuck into the laboratory, my mask extra gripp
