Vincenzo Dante Volkov:

“Mum, I want everyone to stay put. I’ve spoken with Victoria, and it seems like something is wrong.”

“I found out where she is. She’s in a deserted warehouse, not too far from here—probably about a 40-minute drive.”

“Yeah, that’s the same place you mentioned. I feel like she’s being held captive, and I’d bet 100 bucks it’s that stupid Luciano.”

“All right, Dante. Be careful, okay…” my mother said, pulling me into a hug.

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