47| Fucking Around and Finding Out?

Balia didn't reply to the text he sent to her. Senna didn't bother checking if she had replied to it or not. He had more important things to do.

The only reason he forced himself to do this was because of the guilt eating away at his heart. All he had to do was make it up to her and make her see him in a different light.

Senna slipped into the chair behind his desk and picked up a file. Rocco had printed it out at the meeting. It recorded shipping and logistics from other mafia groups from different countries and states. It had been printed to track Diablo's movements as they had gotten intel on the company that worked with him.

But there was no trace of him. He had no idea if bothering about it was a hassle. Diablo was a snake and could strike at any time.

He tossed the paper to the side and took out his phone to check on Trey, as it had already been over two hours since they left.

Trey picked two rings later. "Boss."

"How are things going?"

"Quite interesting. She's taking a ride o