Dario POV
I stared at the address I just received from a number I didn’t recognize. ‘We had nothing to do with the kidnapping. She is safe. Get there fast.’
“You, you, you and you. Follow me.”
I sprinted out the door with the men following hot on my tail. Enzo called out that he would look after everything there.
I sent the phone number to our people as we got in the car.
Speeding through the streets, we were a f*****g hour away from the location. Enzo had called around as we drove to find anyone else that was closer.
I glared at Enzo’s man, who dared to ask if we should call the ‘cops’. “This is personal.” I gritted out knowing I couldn't shoot him.
This is not Sicily and every man is needed.
My wife is my business.
My need to find her taking over my whole body.
My need to
