Avenelle's POV:
Early the next morning, Callum drove straight to Kaiven's home.
It was an upscale neighborhood of luxury villas, with extremely tight security.
The guards stopped him at the entrance and refused to let him in, no matter how much he tried to reason with them.
Sitting in his car and staring at the tightly shut wrought-iron gates, Callum experienced a sense of helpless frustration unlike anything he had ever felt before.
It wasn't until ten that morning that a black Mercedes-Benz G-Class slowly drove out of the neighborhood.
Callum recognized Kaiven's car at once. He slammed his foot down on the accelerator and drove straight across the road, forcing the Mercedes to stop.
The tires screeched loudly against the pavement.
Callum shoved open his car door and strode toward
