CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
Lorenzo made rounds checking on everyone. Sarah, for the most part, broke into uncontrollable wails when she saw him. After comforting her, he went for a meeting with Lorenzo.
"We haven't found him yet."
"Fuck!" he roared before throwing a bottle across the room.
Pushing his chair away from his desk, he stood up and paced his new office. That bastard. After what he did, he went into hiding.
He better disappear from the face of the earth because Lorenzo was fixed on making him bleed.
"How difficult could it be to find that cunt!"
"We are trying to quietly find him since he would be expecting a reprisal from us," Matteo said, the dark circles under his swollen eyes visible. "Again, Lorenzo, we need Vladimir."