“Stop,” I instructed Rade, glancing at the mansion in front of me.

Volkan Mansion.

“Ma’am? Is there a problem? Since we arrived in Miami, you’ve been insisting on this route.” He said, “Is there…”

“Slow and steady wins the race,” I smiled, my gaze lingering on the Golden cage that ruined my life. “But patience is a double edged sword. This is why I want this route.”

He raised an eyebrow.

“Mark my words, Rade.” I said, leaning against ...