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Me

They can fucking manage or the delivery will have to come back later.

Mo Ghrá

I asked him to come back. He said he can’t, and we need the delivery to open tonight.

Me

The club can fucking stay closed. You do not leave that house.

Mo Ghrá

I love you baby. But do not tell me what to do. I’m headed to the club. I’ll take Dan and a couple of Seamus’ guys.

Me

For fucks sake Liv. Take two of Maxim’s guys too. I’ll meet you there in a little bit.

Mo Ghrá

Yes baby. I love you.

Climbing out of the car I push my phone into my pocket and make my way over to the others. “We need to hurry this up, Liv has had to go to the club, I don’t want her to be there for too long without me.” Connor gives me a nod then heads further into the building.

The building is an old, abandoned warehouse, the place is dark and the only light is from the street lights outside and even half of those aren’t working. We don’t bother with the flashlights on our phones though, we want to do this quickly and quietly. I’m not convinced Vincenzo is here but if he is then we don’t want him to know we are coming.

We clear the building room by room realising there is nobody here I’m about to head back to the entrance when I hear Seamus shout for us on the next floor above.

I’m last to enter the room he’s in. Following their line of sight, in the corner of the room is a mattress, with a blanket, Seamus is kneeling down, he’s emptied out a bag of clothing all over the floor. “I think it’s safe to say this belongs to Vincenzo.” Seamus states as he rifles through the belongings I step forward rolling my eyes. “What makes you so sure?”

“This.” He holds up a picture of Anjelica and multiple passports, all with Vincenzo’s picture but each one under a different name.

“At least we know where the dirty little fucker has been staying.” Finn seethes, kicking the shit on the floor before spinning on his heel and heading out the door. Seamus throws Vincenzo’s belongings back into the bag and then follows. Finn, Connor and I give each other a look before joining them back outside at the car.

“I’ll drop you and Seamus at the club while Liv is there. I wanna head back to be with Lex, Finn, you wanna stay at the club or come back with me?”

I glance back at Finn in the backseat with Seamus, his head tipped back on the headrest, his eyes closed. “I wanna head back to Ma’s. I know we’ve been told he was here, but knowing for sure that he’s in the city hits different.”

Nobody else says anything. We all feel it. Finding his shit in the warehouse makes it that much more real. As Connor pulls back onto the main road heading back to the club my phone beeps with a message.

Mo Ghrá

Baby. You need to get here quick. He’s here.

Me

Who?

Mo Ghrá

Vincenzo. The new barmen are dead.

Me

I’m on my way. Can you get out of there?

Mo Ghrá

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