Chapter 18

Third person's pov.

As soon as the dinner was finished, Evelyn dragged Angelina to her room demanding more explanation.

"Start" there was no humor in her voice when she stared at angelina.

"Pavlov is here" those three words are enough to straighten her spine.

She nods at her to continue further.

There's no way he would risks being here. He won't let him do the business. So why? There's no answer to those questions.

"Damien said he had kidnapped a bunch of kids from small towns across the country. The ship is having the drugs he wanted. We still don't know why he kidnapped them, they already have a bunch of batches ready back in England," Angelina rubbed her temple.

"And?" Evelyn adds calmly, all composed. She knows there's more to say.

Angelina's lips tipped into thin lines as she leaned towards the wall.

"The triplets at school" she continued.

"Slades?" Evelyn adds now curiously looking at her.

Angelina nods at her before replying.