Narrator's p.o.v
None of them wasted another second.
As they got instructions from the three brothers, they followed them without fail.
One of the instructions though, didn't turn out so well.
"I thought I told you to tell Camille to come here!" Sean said to one of his men.
"She refused sir." The man answered.
"This wouldn't have happened if you had told me in the first place." Dante said. He was in the room at that time, which was the study.
And so was Darren.
"We figured you wouldn't take the news well. It's no surprise your taking it as calm as you get. But we all know your boiling on the inside."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"None of that is important right now. The only one who knows where Sky might be is Cam. If she won't come here, then we will go to her." Sean interrupted them both.
"And this is why mother calls you the serious one. You know when and where to joke and to be serious." Darren commented.
Rolling his eyes, Sean headed for the door to get the car started.
They drove to Camille's home but couldn't go in because of the security face screen detector.
Sean decided to call Zara to help them open the gates.
After a moment, the gates opened and they drove in.
They came out, came to the door and knocked.
"We know you're inside Camille. Come out and answer our questions." Sean said to the door.
Camille was at the other side thinking of what to do after scolding Zara for opening the gates.
She decided to open the door.
"May we come in?" Dante asked. She sighed and let the three boys in.
They followed her to the kitchen where she was brewing tea and they all sat at the counter top.
"You know why we're here. So you don't have to hide it anymore." Darren started.
"How did you guys find out? None of you are supposed to know."
"Why is that?" Dante asked.
"There is a fucking rat on the loose. Whoever this person is might already know that Sky is going there and will inform those crooks."
"Shit. I didn't think about that possibility." Sean cursed.
"She might already be there getting her ass whooped. We have to head there now!"
"You didn't think about her getting beat up anyway before you let her go?" Dante asked a bit annoyed.
"She wasn't going to listen to me and even if I asked for your help, word could go out to the rat. I put a tracker on her guns though."
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The Twisted Truth (Editing)
General FictionNothing in her life ever made sense. Why her father hated her, why he tortured her mother, why she was forced to kill her only sibling, and after running away and trying to get revenge on her father, it still didn't add up until she met him. Being a...
