Damien's POV
" What do you mean it's not him?" I said on the phone.
Last night, I sent out men to retrieve my brother from the hands of the men who hijacked my ship. What they didn't know was that I had a chip installed on Domenico, something that would always tell me where he was.
For the last couple of weeks, the chip hasn't been able to pinpoint a location, as if it wasn't working or if Domenico was dead. If there is one thing I know about my twin brother, he is a hard mother fucker to kill.
I knew he was alive. Finding him has become a top priority, so when they told me that he was spotted in Georgia, I sent men to look for him. Now they are telling me that it wasn't him.
I realize that I need help; I need to find my brother, and I have exhausted all of my options. My father t
