Ambrose
Sierra has fallen asleep as we fly back home. I don’t know how she managed it, but she convinced Wade to come with us. He really does have a soft spot for her.
“What is our next move, sir?” Wade asks.
“I am going to find out who sent them and return the favor. No one gets away with shooting me or putting Sierra’s life in danger. I am going to every single one of the fuckers out.” My jaw clenches as anger runs through me.
“Ambrose, you need a plan. You can’t run with all guns blazing. You are going to get yourself killed. You have people who can take care of these things for you.”
“I don’t care. I will deal with it myself. You never saw how terrified Sierra was. I have never seen fear in someone in the way I did her. No one is getting away with that.”
I glance down at Sie
