Preparing to strike

Davis's POV

Grace had finally slept off in the private jet. Adrianna sat quietly at one end as she looked out the window, I know she wasn't looking at anything, she was thinking.

Vincent, on the other hand, was extraordinarily quiet, he rested his head on the back with his eyes closed. He wasn't saying a thing, he looked like he was sleeping, but I knew he wasn't.

Gideon and Jack were with the laptop as they monitored Helen's movement.

“Don, come see this” Jack called and Vincent snapped his eyes open. We both made our way to where Jack sat.

He pointed at the blue dot that kept blinking. I was about to ask what about it when he clicked on a spot and the CCTV cameras around the area displayed the area.

“I was about to tap into the CCTV camera around them”

We saw a man in black, he was carrying Helen, her head on his shoulders. He looked like he was waiting for someone, and the person came. It was none other than Lydia and Lord Nick.

The fuck!

They were the ones who kidnapped Helen