NALEDI’S POV
I was returned to my driver in the same Pathfinder jeep that brought me in.
Taking on the look on my face, I was glad he didn’t ask any questions and drove right back to the headquarters of the Cosa Nostra.
By the time we were arriving, it was already dark out and Korah stood in front of the car awaiting my return. I felt a pang of disappointment when I saw it wasn’t who I thought it was.
“My lady! Where have you been? We’ve been calling your line!” She said as soon as I stepped out of the car.
“We?”
“Yes. We.” Matteo said from behind her, “Where did you go?”
I rolled my eyes, “I don’t answer to you, but if I must,” I turned back to the car, and sure enough, the driver was taking out the bags of money in our possession.
I threw them at him. “To do business.”