Zayne showered, washed thoroughly in the shower, before stepping out of the cubicle.
Of course, he hadn't killed Silas. He stood to his word, having no intention of killing the man. But did he get the information he needed from him?
He grinned to himself.
Absolutely did.
He'd do anything if it meant finding Evelyn and he stood to his word.
Slipping his fingers into the black compression shirt he owned, he wore a pair of slacks and picked out a coat. He strapped a holster around his chest to his sides and loaded himself with the weapons he needed, then he put on his coat and left the room.
As he headed downstairs, he completely turned off his phone, tossing it aside. He ran his finger through his hair and proceeded outside, making his way over to his car.
However, the moment he was about to get in, someone burst through the gate.
He lifted his head, a bit startled at the sight of Alessio. What was he doing here?
