"God damnit!"

Luca swerved to the side as his car lurched left to avoid being run over by a tourist bus. He swore again when the car swing to the right, narrowly missing playing children thay suddenly appeared on the street. He could feel his driver's agitation and even as he wasn't the one doing the driving, he already had sweat forming on his brows, his hand clenching tightly on his thighs. His driver held onto the steering wheel harshly, breathing roughly as he maneuvered the tight spaces that led to Melissa's apartment.

After reaching out to Gale - without it being fruitful and then him contacting Marisol, he'd found...