Chapter 331 The Waiting Game

• Piers' SUV was ahead of the other vehicles. He looked his usual unflappable self, thought Dom in admiration as the younger Delano sibling guided the large SUV skilfully across the bumpy desert terrain.
• The young Don’s eyes were fixed on the gadgets in his hands, his shirt open at the throat. The suspenders he favoured gave him a gangster look. The lean, muscled body was coiled as he studied the images Paddy was sending them. Hila’s position, just a red dot on the screen, was also visible. They were drawing nearer to her.
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