Salvatore's POV
The alarm clock chimed repeatedly, forcing me to slam my eyes open to the bright morning. I quickly reached for my phone and saw the messages and pile of calls. I clicked to the top and found Jeremy's.
One dial and he picked.
"It better be good."
"We got information on a private property a month ago on the outskirts of the city in a secluded private forest. I sent some of the men and as we speak they rounded the area. Simon is believed to be inside and if we hurry he'll be caught."
"Text me the address asap!"
"Alright boss." The line goes deaf. Jumping to my feet I pick my keys, rushing down a flight of stairs and swiftly driving out of my yard. My knuckles turned white with accelerated aggression on the steering wheels and when the address popped on my
