Third person's pov.
As soon as the dinner was finished, Evelyn dragged Angelina to her room demanding more explanation.
"Start" there was no humor in her voice when she stared at angelina.
"Pavlov is here" those three words are enough to straighten her spine.
She nods at her to continue further.
There's no way he would risks being here. He won't let him do the business. So why? There's no answer to those questions.
"Damien said he had kidn*pped a bunch of kids from small towns across the country. The ship is having the drugs he wanted. We still don't know why he kidn*pped them, they already have a bunch of batches ready back in England," Angelina rubbed her temple.
"And?" Evelyn adds calmly, all composed. She knows there's more to say.
Angelina's lips tipped into thin lines as s
