Chapter 33

Vincent's pov

As we reached the Russians warehouse, excitement ran through my whole body as finally tonight I would be able to sleep more peacefully without waking up in the middle of the night thinking what if they abduct her right under my nose.

Entering the warehouse, Leonardo greeted us while extending his hand to shake ours. Marco snickered behind not wanting to shake his hand. Well I don't want to either but I have to be professional.

Sitting down at the beat up couch, Marco literally dropped or should I say threw, the briefcase at Leonardo's lap. I turned my head towards him, glaring, too annoyed by his childish behavior.

"How can I be sure that you won't go back to your words?" I questioned him, going straight to the point. It's really late already and Rose is all alone at the house.

"Don't worry, my man. I promise I won't" he replied grinning at me with his teeth all showing, making me want to punch all of his teeth out.