64 Chapter 63

Warning: Strong language content.

March 3rd, 2017.

So far, I had no luck finding Ophelia on my own. I hadn’t found any leads on the man who Desmonda had sold her to and if I raised an alarm that she was missing for real now, Antonio would have my head on a plate.

Left with no other option, I had to bring out the big guns, seek outside help…that's how I found myself sitting in front of the head of the biggest and deadliest cartel in all of Russia, a thousand miles away from home, freezing my butt off.

How long had it been? Five years? No, it had been more than five years since we last saw each other. I was grateful he agreed to have this meeting with me.