Chapter 93 When I Get My Hands On You

• Dominic's POV:
• I did not take the time to make sure Diego was buckled in. I slammed in the gearbox and shot down the driveway like the brakes had escaped the car. The tires screeched as I took the first corner too quickly. Diego swore quietly and suddenly scrabbled for the handle above the suddenly swinging door, as though his life hung on its coordinates.
• She's gotta know. Any of them. I have to find them before it is too late. Where could have Sophia taken them? What did she do with them? Those thoughts occupied my mind and wouldn't leave no matter how much I tried.