#Chapter29

DREIDAN'S POV

After leaving my house, I just couldn't stop thinking about my beautiful blonde with blue eyes.

My? What happened to NEVAEH? She was the only person I called mine.

Yeah right. I had to forget about Avatia because thinking about her was like forgetting Nevaeh.

Throughout my flight back to Manhattan, I focused on all the information Roberto had sent to me. Apparently, he'd used the fingerprints on the knife and discovered that it was a group of guys. He'd tracked down their location and was waiting for me to return before we raided the place. I swear to God that whoever was behind this was going...