Tempers pov

Those bastards.

How dare they, they kidnapped my daughter for funds as ransom. If they think I’ll pay they’ve got another thing coming.

When I find them, I won’t spare them, every single one of them.

No one messed with Charli Temper and go scot free. No one.

“Sir,” one of my men said coming into the room.

“What!?” I shouted “better have some goodnews”

“They weren’t there sir, they were gone by the time we got there.

My anger boiled over “What do you mean gone? You incompetent fool! get out of my sight this instant and don’t come back unless it’s with Tiffany”

“There’s more sir”

I give him a questioning look, “what?”

“It’s Mark, we saw him, pass by us, I think he figured out the safe house as well”

Mark is still alive. And Dave, that good for nothing fool, when I find him, I’m going to skin him alive.

“Fools!fools!! I’m surrendered with fools! get out of my sight! Get out!!!” I bellowed, my rage echoing off the walls.

My anger simmered, Why couldn’t anyone do their job right, I should