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Chapter 177

***ZANE'S POV***

It is at one p.m. When a young ragged boy is brought to me, his face swollen and his eyes busted. He is seeing from an uppercut wound above his eye.

Crossing the room, I punch him hard across the stomach and he slumps forward.

"Enough, Zane. The boy is twenty," Don Russell says frowning slightly.

"Does it look like I give a flying fuck how old this motherfucker is? Because of him, my wife is out there, somewhere and I don't know. Do you know why? Because he cooperated with my enemy," I bark out pulling my sleeves upwards.

It has been eight hours since London was kidnapped and four hours since I figured it out. This guy has been holed up in an apartment downtown thinking my men wouldn't find him.

"Where is my wife? Where did Enzo take him to?" I question my voice thick with acid.

Austin was on the ground gasping for air as he struggles to catch his breathe.

"I don't know. I am sorry I helped that man, he offered me money and I desperately needed it," he cries out
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