Chapter 380

The sharp gasp on the other end of the line sent a dagger through his chest.

“What? What do you mean they’ve been kidnapped? By who?”

“Bernardo Provenzano.”

Silence.

Then, a horrified whisper.

“Oh my God.”

Brandon could hear her struggling to process the name. He knew what it meant to her. What it meant to all of them.

“I’m coming back to Atlanta.”

“No, you can’t,” Brandon said quickly. “You have to stay with the kids. We don’t know if his men are watching you. You need to double security over there. I’ll handle things here and bring them home safely.”

Arianna sniffled, holding back her tears.

“Promise me, Brandon. Promise me you’ll bring my daughters home.”

Brandon clenched his jaw. He couldn’t make that promise. But he wanted to. God, he wanted to.

“I’ll do everything I can,” he finally said.

The moment he ended the call, he let out a shaky breath. He had to be strong. He had no other choice.

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