Jordan gunned the motorcycle's engine, his mind racing faster than the bike beneath him. Something wasn't adding up. Why would Roberto risk extracting a child from Xavier's fortress? And why would Selena help him, only to get herself caught in the process?
The roads blurred as he pushed the bike to its limits, weaving through traffic with reckless abandon. His leather jacket whipped around him, the wind stinging his face as he replayed the scene over and over in his head.
The mansion gates came into view, and Jordan slowed just enough to flash his ID at the guards. They waved him through immediately, recognizing Victor's right-hand man. Jordan whistled a jaunty tune as he pulled into the circular driveway, killing the engine with a dramatic flourish. He dismounted in one smooth motion, r
