|| AZRAEL DE LUCA'S POV ||

" Tell me who that bastard is? Is he working under Russian Don?", I growled, getting in the car with Kiera. David was in the driver seat, keeping his eyes on the tracker always.

He responded, unsure about the situation,

" We don't know yet but he gets to pass through the Russian Border, you know that we won't be able to track them down anymore. The Russians have gadgets to stop any tracker from working."

Kiera shouted from my side, panting,

" Then what are you waiting for? Drive Faster or take the helicopter! I don't care..I just want my son back..Luca..do something..."...