“What’re you talking about?” the first voice asks.
“Nero’s not gonna take this lying down,” the grumbly man responds.
There’s silence for a long moment before the first man speaks again, only he’s not chuckling anymore. “Who the f**k did we just grab?”
“His woman.”
No one replies as a thick energy fills the interior of the car.
It’s fear.
And it’s not just mine.
CHAPTER 77
Nero
My phone is in one hand as I open the throttle on my newly acquired plane. I needed something faster, and by the time this one is missed, it’ll all be over.
Rocco is on a call next to me, executing his orders, the s**t in Chicago forgotten about.
King would’ve gotten the ball rolling, using a codename to activate local assets, but I need Rocco to arrange the final details.
My eyes go back and forth betwe
