CHAPTER 14: JAVIER

“I had different routes sent. What do you mean my drugs were hijacked?” I ask Carlos, leaning back in my seat. In as much as it has been a productive three days, it has also been stressful. I had to leave for China to finalize a pending deal with the president. On my way back, Carlos called saying that one of the routes I spent hours navigating to find wasn't safe. We were ambushed, my men were killed, and the drugs were stolen. Those were eight figures worth of drugs being transported to New york. Unfortunately for the fuckers responsible for the theft, all my trucks have trackers installed in them. It won't be long before I find the people responsible.

“The team is tracking the truck as we speak. The others were delivered safely.”

“While that's good to hear it doesn't change the fact that we might have a mole in here. How did they get information on that particular route?”

His eyes runs down my laptops and I know he thinks I've been hacked. I know I haven't. “The firewalls were in