Page 73 of Witness Protection

“Danny, you hear anything new? Anything about Sophia Morenov?”

“No, nothing. Just the bounty.”

He dropped his arm, feeling defeated.

Cayden leaned against his car, bringing his own cell to his ear.

“I need information on Sophia Morenov, Randy. This is top priority shit.”

After a couple minutes of talking and listening, he tucked his phone back into his pocket.

He looked pissed off.

“Well? Anything?”

“Word’s gone out that there’s going to be a wedding.”

Hawk ran a hand through his hair, his face aching. “I don’t give a shit. Anything about Sophia?”

“It’s her wedding, asshole. She’s marrying Antonio Baretti, Jr.”