Eddie’s POV
Have you ever been so filled with rage that you have literally thought you were seeing red? Well, that was the feeling that I got when I saw Zoe in another man’s arms, kissing his cheek. I wanted to reach for my handgun and unload an entire clip in his body, but that could be jealously talking or the lack of sleep, maybe a combination of both.
I hadn’t got much sleep since I found out Zoe had left town, and for days, no one could tell me where she had gone. With all of the people and funds at my disposal, it got me nowhere. She was a twenty-eight year old bartender. How the hell did she disappear without a trace like a super spy? The only contact I had with her was that first text to tell me to basically f**k off and leave her alone, which I didn’t do. Eventually, though, I w
