CHAPTER 20

Veward P.O.V

I hate it when someone even looked at Marie, it was an unknown feeling which I had discovered just recently. Liam wasn't a piece of good news, I had a feeling in my gut. He was up to something big and I certainly didn't want that idiot near her.

We rushed out of the house and hopped in Bre's car. It would be of great help having a real witness against that blue-eyed. He was the only person who had met him once. We had to save him at all costs.

"How are we going to find him?" I asked, buckling my seatbelt.

"Through his phone number of course." Bre winked and passed me his iPad. I smirked in return, getting his point.

Of course, I could track his location with the help of his phone number and we could easily find him. I knew how to track and hack, it was something I learned for fun. Who knew it would be of use one day?

"Come on! Hurry up! We don't have time." Bre said, driving at the fastest speed possible.