Austin

I stared at the pictures of my babygirl. My principessa. She was lying asleep in bed. The windows were wide open and that was a mistake on they're part. Did they really think moving would stop us?

Did Danny Romani really think sending his daughter and son moving to New York would make them safe? No, it doesn't. It only makes me like the chase even more. The thought of Alyssa makes me hard. Brings chills to my body.

As I was staring at a picture of her and her family walking into the airport, I could feel my blood rise. The anticipation of having her here in our home is something I'm craving. All I can think about is her here with me and my family. Having my children. Every man's dream.

I put the pictures in my pocket as I heard three knocks on the door.

"Enter." I say and in walks my right hand man, my brother Vincent.