I was almost out of my mind when we arrived at the building where I assume my father is hiding. How did he know all of this? I don’t know.

”Why are you doing this, Angelo? Why are you helping me?” I asked eagerly while he unlocked one of the doors in this building.

He smiled lightly without looking at me. “I know you’re loyal to your man now. I just knew you wanted to help him with his errands.”

My brows shot up with his shady answer. What?

When the door finally sprang free. ...