ADRIK’S POV
This was the second time tonight I’d ignored my gut and it had cost me. Badly.
The Mercedes shot off the side street like a missile, the tires screaming as I jerked it onto the main road and Sergei’s hand shot out to brace himself.In the back seat, Marco and Vincenzo were still shouting over each other like angry crows.
My pulse hammered against my chest as I thought of all the things that could go wrong.
“Eyes left!” Sergei barked, pointing. “That’s them!”
“I can see, I’m not blind!” My voice came out sharp. My throat burned from holding the panic that was trying to claw up. The first mistake was letting those two men get in my car in the first place. The second was not trusting my instincts at the warehouse. Now my men were chasing left, I was chasing right — and I had
