First book for 'The Game's' series!
Sofia Garcia, also known as the assassin Raven, has always had a messy life then it gets messier when she goes to a dance and accidentally- (on purpose) kisses the most dangerous mafia boss only to end up in a spi...
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It's been two weeks. Still no clues of Sofia.
A few days ago we almost found her. Her chip was not far, in somewhere house one or two cities over. By the time we could pinpoint the place they moved locations. Not very useful that the kidnappers took all three chips out after a week of constantly moving.
There's now no way to track her.
"The de Valois are here." Ryan says bluntly poking into my office.
I sigh and get up from my seat. The infamous de Valois twins. Known for their prestigious and sophisticated lifestyle. Rumored to be a decedent of a royal French family and known as the two best underground and general medical and technical assists. They only help certain patients, a handful each year, if you pay high enough. Who knows how Sofia got these two in her favor.
Sofia.
"Honor to be in assist of Alessandro Russo." The blonde lady said. She was respectful and even though she showed and stood straight with riches, it wasn't as exasperated as her brother.
He stood like he had authority and riches nobody can compare to. His lab coat was designed to look fancy. I knew he was cocky but not this cocky.
"We appreciate the help." I shake her hand.
Riley leads them to a lab in the warehouse and the two follow her. I survey the room Im in, hackers, trackers, technology assistance, all working for hours to get a location on at least on of the 3 chips we've lost connection to. The room is busy, workers walking and discussing everywhere, people typing, tracking beeping. Its distracting but encouraging. Were going to find her soon.
For her father.
Just for her father.
I walk into the room Riley and the twins are. About the same thing is happening here but there's just less people. Riley and Chloè are working on something on the computer while Louis is focused on a item in a sophisticated suitcase. He has lab glasses on, materials and high technology near him.
Its like his in his own world, calculating and consecrated on fixing whatever he's making.
"Whays he doing?" I ask approaching the two girls dressed just like Louis without the extra protection.
"A pad for the extra stupid tracker in your wife." Louis respond without taking his focus off his project.
"I thought we lost all the chips?" I furrow my brow at him confused.
"Ask those two what happened. It's their damn fault anyway."
"First of all you never told me you didn't have a pad. I saw the prototype on the table and I assumed that was the final."
"Well your assumption caused us extra work." Louis huffs.
"What exactly happened."
"I put a fourth chip in Sofia in case of emergency situation. It's a new invention of Louis and it's almost impossible to find without a pad. When I put the chip in I had assumed Louis made a pad but he didn't. We're working on getting the chip on and building a pad." Chloé says trying to hide her nerves and shame.
