Alessandro sat in his car, he had already told Giovanni to drive home. He clenched the steering wheel in anger, he couldn't believe how careless he had been. He should have known that the Winston's would seek revenge yet he had overlooked it.
What if he hadn't found her in time. What if those bastards had hurt her.
He would make them pay, he didn't mind wiping the full family out of business.
He drove back to his home. The elite were waiting for him.
"Where is he?" he asked them.
"He is in one of the rooms." one of them answered.
"Good, now we wait for his father to call." Alessandro said.
____________CREEKWOOD PACK
Ricciardo was in the kitchen making another late night meal. This was an habit of his, his siblings absolutely hated. They claimed it was unhealthy but he needed to have a meal in the middle of the night.
"Hungry?" he heard someone ask. He looked up to see Jax standing in the doorway.
