Just drive

Arabella was in trouble. That was the only thing on Blaze's mind as he stepped on the gas pedal. Time was running out, and he was sure they'd catch up with her sooner.

It was barely one week since he visited her last, and many things had transpired. Many things had fúcking be revealed, including her current location.

Also, the blood that was always given to Sandro to restrain him whenever he was on the verge of going berserker was hers.

Not only that, she was the fucking Delicate Rose.

Blaze creased his brows. It wasn't very clear. He didn't know what was going on. She was declared as Delicate Rose one time, and the other time, she wasn't.

He didn't know where all the information came from, but he was sure Sandro had an informant. Someone was giving him all the information, and it was someone he didn't know about.

Shit, that same person might have been the one lurking near Arabella's window. For a few seconds, Blaze remembered his conversation with her five days ago. He had assumed she