70. Plan

Xavion

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“Who?” I looked at Hendrix, feeling confused.

"Amara El Prestino, bro. She’s here.” He moved his head, pointing to the private room next door.

“Amara El Prestino? Quinn’s sister?”

“Bingo. She contacted me this morning. It seemed like she knew that I was here staying at this hotel. I don’t know how she found out my location.”

“Okay. I will accompany you inside.” I composed myself, getting ready for the battle.

“Okay, but let me do the talking. We are not in Dalton. Remember that. We are in Greece now,” he reminded me again.

“I understand, Hendrix. Cut to the chase. I want this done once and for all. I want to see Quinn. I don’t want to return to Italy or Dalton without her. I don’t bloody care.”

I felt like my insides were burning. Longing for someone doesn’t complete me anymore. My life is meaningless without Quinn. I’m like a walking zombie without a head and heart. I want her back. I need her. That’s the only way I could only be myself again.

“Remember, she’s a maf