Chapter 13

• Gabrielle POV.
• My motion detector goes on. I smiled at the sheer audacity of Angelo or was it, Blake. He had the nerve to go through my laptop while I was away. The camera to the office seemed to be on replay, showing me that he was right at his desk. But I know he's not. It got me thinking if he'd bugged my devices, or if he had any recording of my calls. Grandfather was right. I have been too lenient. I know he's taking out his rage by doing this but it's not that funny since he has messed with my security systems _I needed new tech guys because the ones I had were not doing their fucking job. I was sure he'd find something incriminating. That is if he knew to look in the right folders. He'll find my shipment location and the time for each drop. If they were to seize my cargo containing unregistered weapons, I was going to spend at least a chunk of my life in prison, then have a long list of angry unsatisfied clients if the delivery wasn't made in time. So many fucking problems he could stir up with his meddling.
• Just thinking about it had me getting mad. I didn't need this type of hiccup right now.