NATE’S POV
“I know this all happened fast, but you can’t go after them,” Angelo said, his voice calm but firm. “At least not right now. We need to think first.”
“I have their plate number. I can find them, I just need to get to my car and—”
“Do you even hear yourself, Nate?” he snapped.
“This is serious. We need to be smart about this. We need a full proof plan before we start chasing shadows. We don’t know who they really are yet. All we have is a bunch of inconsistent leads. And if we don’t play this right, it could be the final blow.”
“No, Angelo,” I said, yanking my arm away. “I won’t sit here and make strategies while every second I waste, they’re getting further away with Elara. I’m not risking her for some plan. I have their plate I can track them I need to get her back do you even understand anything I’m saying?”
“I get it. I do,” he growled. “You’ve got the plate. That’s great. But they’re long gone by now. And let’s say … miraculously you catch up and get her back toni
