"I can't do that, Bourbon."
"Why the fuck not?"
“If you can't understand that, then we don't need to have any conversation at all."
I growled, the need to bend her over my lap and spank her ass till it was red and raw. "Rose." My voice was tight as it spit out my words through clenched teeth. "Tell. Me. Now.”
She sighed, her voice sad and somber. Disappointed in me. “No."
"Rose," I growled, out, unable to keep the anger from my voice now. "Tell me where the fuck you are right now, or I'm going to punish you so harshly you won't be able to walk for a week. You hear me?" She didn't answer me. "Rose, do you hear me? I always keep my promises."
The silence stretched out, but I realized that it was too silent. I glanced down at the screen and realized that she'd hung up on me.
My mouth dropped open, and I stared at the phone, shocked.
She'd hung up on me?What the actual fuck?
"Sir." I looked up, still shocked, and Torian stood at the glass doors.
"What is it?” I shoved my phone in my pocket.
"We received word about them."
"Tell me everything." I strode towards him, walking inside to see that both Coulter and Dante were in the living room, sitting with Luca in the living room.
Torian followed right behind me. "We got a message that they were seen in Paradiso.”
I stilled so abruptly that Torian almost ran into me, but he easily adjusted, quickly moving deftly around me. I turned to him, anger sparking my words.
"They went back to Las Vegas?" I was so pissed, my whole frame shook, but my voice held the deadly calm that usually came before I killed a man.
"They left the club about an hour ago."
"What took so long for us to find out?" I snapped.
Coulter spoke up. “One of the cocktail waitresses called, said she had to to finish up her tables before she could call us."
"Tell her to drop whatever the fuck she has going on next time." I looked back at Torian. "When are we leaving?"
He shook his head. “They just left Vegas. I called my contact at the airport. Said they just left on a private jet about fifteen minutes before I'd called."
I frowned. So she’d been calling me from a private jet. How the hell did she have access to something like that without me being notified right away?
Knight, that’s how.I headed towards the front door. “Where is the plane headed?”