ADRIANS POV
EARLIER
“Kira,” I said, lifting her slightly off my waist.
She spun around, now resting on the table, looking at me with a confused expression.
I moved my chair back so I could fully face her, trying to make sense of everything she was about to say.
“Where did you see him, When?” I boomed, unable to hide my suprise
She played around with the table not relaizing the urgency of the matter, She picked up a picture and turned to me, it was first one I ever got of the bastard, the one taken at the bus terminal. “yeah, he’s the same man I saw with Romano.”
Romano???
Freaking Romano?
“Kira, listen to me,” I said again, struggling to keep the anger from bleeding into my tone. “I need you to tell me everything…every single thing you know about this man. Who he is. How he’s co
