Chapter 27 Worry And Rage

• Rico
• She had not come home yesterday; she didn't fucking come home. I sat down, up all night, waiting to hear her light footsteps glide down the hallway, and I didn't, ordering Sammy to go back to the club to check if she had gone back there, but he came back empty-handed.
• Gosh, I was going crazy, more to the fact that she had gone out with a man—not just a man but one I was wary of. Fuck, I should have read his plate number at least.