Lazar’s POV
I was able to jump out of the way just in time to avoid the bags of stone that came crashing down from a high crate. I fell on my side and didn’t realize how much damage it would cause until I tried to stand up.
“s**t!” I groaned out loud.
The pain was nothing compared to the rage and hatred I was feeling towards Trevor right now. If I reached him, the first thing I was going to do was smash his f*****g face in. The bastard thought he was so smart. I pulled myself up to stand and I managed to stagger over to where my car was parked.
As I was getting ready to drive, a call came in and I knew who it was even without checking.
“Please, tell me you have good news.”
“I do but you have to hurry up. Time is of essence,” Rosodov replied.
I didn’t need to be told twice. Ignoring
