Chapter Fourty Seven

CHAPTER FOURTY SEVEN

Marco’s POV

Perched in our secluded spot, I took a moment to absorb the tranquility of the surroundings. The rustling leaves whispered encouragement, urging me to grasp this chance to rescue Scarlett with both hands. Every fiber of my being buzzed with anticipation, but there was no room for complacency. This was a decisive moment, and I couldn't afford to let it slip away.

"Sage," I began, my voice steady yet laced with an undeniable urgency. "We must act swiftly and with absolute determination. Our mission is to tail these men discreetly, observing their every move and gathering every ounce of information we can lay our hands on. The key to Scarlett's whereabouts rests in their hands, and we cannot allow it to slip away from us."

Sage furrowed his brow as he contemplated my plan. He understood the inherent risks, the possibility of walking into a trap or blindly placing our trust in the wrong people. "Marco," he cautioned, his words carefully measured. "We must