DANTE'S POV:

"You don't think I'm that stupid not to have noticed your car stealthily trailing from a distance, do you?" I asked the already restrained Scarlett.

"Dante, let her go. Can't you see that she's in so much pain?" she yells at me.

"Oh, I can see that you are full of energy my dear. Well, let's see where that mouth of yours will take you" I admonished

"Take her phone and check if she's contacted anyone within the last thirty minutes" I instructed as my men did exactly as told.

"Her phone has a lock pattern" The guy with her phone replied.

"Draw out your pattern?" I instructed....