CHAPTER 30
CARTER
I enjoyed the day with Emma. It kept me grounded to be near her, but now I had to get her out of my mind. No distractions. When I pulled up at the mansion, I entered the code at the black wrought-iron gate. The stone driveway circled the large, white brick mansion and there was already a line of cars, ranging from fast sports cars to luxury sedans. What I didn’t understand was how Scar had all of it. The bastard spent the last twenty-seven years in prison.
Once out of my car, I grabbed my bag from the backseat and looked around at the San Fernando Valley home. There weren’t any close neighbors nearby, which worked in Scar’s favor.
The two men stationed at the front door stepped aside so I could enter. From what I gathered, their names were Antonio and Bridger, and wer
