Chapter 72

• Hayden’s Pov
• “Drive faster Dammit!” I roared at my driver, completely agitated as my best tracker; Aiden, fired up on his computer trying to assess the location of her whereabout using the tracking chip that I had installed in her when she was still unconscious.
• “But sir, am alread-” My driver who is one of the best if NOT the BEST, tried to argue back, which flared me up more as I shot him a dirty look boring a hole deep into his head. He went mute, his lips sealed into a straight line. If he wasn’t among the best, I would have blown his brains off.