LEO POV.
The wipers on the windshield slapped back and forth with a sharp, rhythmic screech, fighting the rain of my wind screen as I drove down the street.
Next to me in the passenger seat, Matthew was overly quiet, brooding in silence while his eyes fixed blankly on the dark highway.
We didn't find Serge at Corp headquarters downtown when we went looking for him.
But the front desk guard, seemed to know where he is and finally after a quick harsh conversation, he cracked and told us who had driven him earlier to the Estate.
I was worried that someone got to him just after the robbed the warehouse.
I had used the excuse of the long, eerie drive to ask Matthew to escort me.
“Come with me, Matt. We'll deliver the warehouse report, and afterward, I'll buy us a round of beers to w
