*Damon POV*
"Where in the f**k are all your men Santos?" my father growled angrily. I didn't need to look at him to know he was probably clenching his fists tightly. "I don't even know in the slightest. Franco must still be here at the mansion, but where? I must have lost at least half of them already." Santos replied venomously. Still in the mansion? Then it hit me like a ton of bricks. The old tunnels! That son of b*tch is brilliant. I had completely forgotten all about those tunnels! "Where is Susie? Shouldn't she have been back by now?" my father said with annoyance, "It doesn't take that long to powder her damn nose! F**k! I will never understand women and their obsession to powder their noses or to take f*****g forever in the restroom." My father mumbles under his breath. "Shouldn't
