Chapter 41

-Grayson’s POV-

I waited until there was enough distance between us before stepping out of the shadows and approaching the vendor to convince myself that I was not going insane and actually walking through the street of Italy.

The vendor she had just left smiled at me, the same smile he’d given Ava–a smile I wanted to rip right off his face. M cut through him, and his grin vanished instantly. Good.

He cleared his throat uneasily, “What can I do for you, Signor?”

“The woman that was here a few minutes ago, what did she want?” My voice was sharp, unyielding.

His grin returned, and he fished out some tacky necklace that looked like a toddler had glued it together with sil.tri Out of all the things she could’ve picked, this is what caught her eye?

“How much is it? I sighed, feeling irritation creep in.

“Just 20 euros.”

I handed him the money without another word, taking the ugly necklace and turning on my heel.

“Signor!” the vendor called after me. “This is too much-”

I didn’t stop. My strides quickened as I tried to keep her in my line of sight. Ava was smart in her own way, but sometime questioned her decisions. She hadn’t even tried to cover her tracks or make me chase her. My first instinct had been to g her and drag her back to the hotel where she’d be safe, but something stopped me.

I remembered the look in her eyes when I found her, wide and full of wonder as she stared at the streets around her. It w like watching a child discover the world for the first time. It hit me then–she didn’t want to be chased. She wanted to explore, to taste freedom, even if just for a moment.

So I let her.

distance, watching her every move. The way she smiled when the wind swept through her hair, oblivious to the stares she was drawing. The way she lingered in front of the gelato stand, her eyes sparkling before

everything was fine–until

ways I could detach his limps. My hands gripped the steering wheel tight enough to make the leather groan under the pressure. I ground my teeth in irrtation, deciding that

The warm lighting and soft hurn

a half–eaten pizza at an

“A woman and a man were

expression, her throat working ke she was trying to swallow something too big for her, “She… uh… the man, Luca, is a regular here. He requested to use the back door because his date wasn’t feeling well. She couldn’t

Chapter 41

blood ran cold. “Where does

know. I swear, he just comes in here

teeth, pulling out my ph and dialing Carter. He picked up on the first ring,

if-

been taken. I need information. Luca. That’s the first

silent for a beat, Carter’s tone shifting.

have set her on fire. “Next time, try t of more use. Incompetence is punishable by death

blanched even further, and I could almost see the terror behind her wide eyes as I stormed out, slammin the d behind me. My phone buzzed almost

charm and good look are the bait. He lures women with targets on their backs, and by the time they realize what’s happening, it’s too late. Som he sells off whole, others… in parts. I’m sending you

reason she had a target on her back. This mess was on me.

guy’s good. He’s managed to stay undercover for a long time. Took me second longer

the

out,

through clenched

scanned through the information Carter had sent me. Luca’s known hideouts, his associates, everything I needed jumped into the car, slamming the door shut and gunning the

when I

him exactly what it means to touch what

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