Danny's POV

Paulo rushed into the room and found me in a sneer. My face contorted with rage, I shot daggers from my eyes as I turned forward, facing his direction.

“Prepare the men and arm every one of them. We leave for Katrina's tonight," I commanded, and Paulo bowed and left although his gaze was filled with concern.

I just knew he couldn't help but wonder what had happened that would drive me to such anger.

Given the situation on the ground, he should imagine that Katrina had a hand in Clarissa's disappearance, which left us all with the question, “Why?”

I stood at the balcony and saw the...