Ashley’s POV
Morning came too quickly.
I barely got any sleep, my mind running through every possible scenario. Maddox was still out there, but he was out of places to hide. We had cut off his resources, destroyed his safe houses, and eliminated his allies.
Now, he was just a man on the run.
But that made him even more dangerous.
I stood in the war room, staring at the large digital map Mia had pulled up. Red dots marked every location we had searched, every place Maddox had once used.
Now, there was only one dot left.
Mia zoomed in, her voice steady but urgent. "This is a private airstrip outside the city. Maddox's last known alias was flagged trying to book a flight under a different identity."
Caden folded his arms. "Which means he’s trying to run."
Roman cracked his knuckles.
