Santiago's Wrath

Santiago

I remained in my trestle chair, waiting for Derrick to end his call with Maximillan. He just got some lead on Richo. I had had my men tail Richo since he rejected my offer to pay three times for his loss. I found it absurd and I thought that he was up to something shady.

When the call ended, Derrick hung up looking tense.

"San," he called and I sat up. Anytime he called me San I was always prepared for the worst.

Whilst I looked at him earnestly, my phone rang. It wasn't just any phone, it was my personal line for urgent matters.

I flicked my middle finger to stop Derrick and I brought up my phone.

Seeing the caller's identity, I winced and grabbed my phone tighter, it was Tiffany's lead guard.

"Ms Tiffany was kidnapped by Andro. He is on the run and my men are in pursuit." The voice sounded from the other end.

"What!?" I charged to my feet with my mouth seething in fury. Like a deranged bull, I marched around the office, fixing my pistol.

"Capo… what…" Derrick tried to inq