Matt's POV
“Jax!” I almost shouted into the phone as soon as I saw the caller ID on my screen. “Tell me you have good news for me!” A whole day had passed and Francesca was still in the hands of that son of a b***h.
“Sort off.” He replied, not sounding very confident. “I found another warehouse upstate. But from the reports, it’s completely crowded. There’s a Yakuza man crawling out of every corner. There’s no way you can go in unnoticed. I’ve just texted you the location”
“I don’t intend to.” I nonchalantly stated, my mind was set and focused, there was no persuading me from my path. God knows Max had tried. “I intend to march right in through the f*****g front door!”
“What the hell are you talking about? Do you have some kind of death wish?” he asked outraged at the apparent stupidi
