The Raiding

GIOVANNI’S POV "MOVE FASTER!" I was already pushing ninety on city streets, weaving through morning traffic with Enzo white-knuckling the door handle. He glared at me, his face flushed with rage. "Gio, we're going to crash if we keep going ate rate.” "I don't care!" My hands were shaking on the wheel. "She called, Enzo. Arya called. She's with Marco right now and she sounded terrified." The phone call played on loop in my mind. Her broken voice calling out to me and although it was faint, I heard the baby cooing in the background. I had no idea what she was going through and if Marco was the sadistic bastard that I thought he was then it wouldn’t be anything good. It didn’t help that the line had gone dead just before she could give me the address . And when I had tried to call back, nothing. But I knew without a doubt that shr was in yhe lasu location Eno found. "The team is already en route," he said, pulling up the address on his tablet. "They'll meet us there. We'll get her, Gio