His Entire World

GIOVANNI’S POV The name rang a bell instantly. It was a private airfield, and it should be forty-five minutes north of the city. "When?" Enzo checked his watch. "If they left here right after the call and they had to have, given the timeline, they'd be arriving at the airfield right about now." Hope and terror warred in my chest. "How fast can we get there?" Enzo shook his head. "If we leave right now? I’ll say thirty minutes at best." "Make it twenty. Move!" I snatched the paper from his hold and stormed out of the house, my heart pounding in anticipation. The rest of the team were ordered to follow behind us. I didn’t know what to expect at the airport but I wanted us to be prepared. We were catching Marco and we were catching him today. In a bluer, we flew through the city with out sirens blaring, and the team following in convoy. Enzo was on the phone coordinating with local police, getting us clearance to use emergency lanes. I gripped the steering wheel so hard my knuckles