"Open the door. Open the fucking door. Aight, just remember I ain't want it to go down like this."
Before I could even fully process his statement a gun shot rang out causing me to scream. Another loud bang proceeded after the shot, too scared to o...
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Rio POV
I walked into the back room of the club, "Tank. How's it going with monitoring India?" I questioned, I wanted an update on how she's been since I last saw her.
She had gotten a little too damn comfortable. But still I wanted to make sure that she was okay, and that bitch ass Agent Kelly hadn't been in contact with her. Hell, it seems like he hasn't been in contact with anyone since he attacked India. My intel says he's been temporarily suspended from work, because of the illegal search of India's house and no one has heard from him in a few days.
"She's still not home."
"What do you mean she's still not home?! It's been a week." I furrowed my eyebrows together and all Tank did was shrug his shoulders.
"Maybe she's staying in a hotel."
That would be a viable option, except I've also had Tank monitoring her credit card activity. There hasn't been any. Maybe she paid cash or she has another card that's not in her name... I'm not sure.
I sighed running a hand down my face. "India has Avalon. You need to figure out where she's at. Now! I don't pay you to not know shit."
Before I could finish cussing Tank out, Javier walked into the secluded room. "Jefe, that new recruit you wanted to keep an eye on Indi... He just got here."
"Send him in." I responded curtly plopping down in one of the chairs.
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Javi walked out the door and reentered with a kid who didn't look to be much older than India. You could tell by looking at him that he was still young, practically reeking of adolescence. He looks kinda innocent but I already know she'll be into that.
"What do you do again?" I tilted my head to the side, stroking my chin.
"I umm... specialize in surveillance, hacking, intelligence gathering. I come from a military family. Special Ops actually but there's better money in this." The kid answered awkwardly clearing his throat.
