LUKA’S POV
“Morello’s men just left the property.” One of my men informed me over the phone.
“And?”
“It was as you predicted. They knew about the cave.”
A smile plastered on my lips. “That dog. Did you do as I instructed?”
“Yes sir. The remaining girls were taken to the farm.”
“Good job. All of you. I’ll be sending you a little something afterwards.” I hung up the phone and took a large drink from my cup.
Caellum Morello was a fool. As was anyone who thought they could get in the way of my business. I picked up the microchip found in my office and a wave of anger hit me.
There was a rat in my turf. And all attempts at figuring out who it is has failed drastically. Thereby hindering my business. When I found the chip, I was in the middle of a serious business transaction.