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Burn smiled, staring at his phone like it held all the keys to his salvation. Who was this anonymous caller? The person had sounded very nervous, but he knew the information was correct, hence why he was already preparing the soldier to invade the location where his little fierce cat was hiding- she wasn't hiding of course, because he knew Gabrielle wasn't one to run and Genovese was underestimating her.

He didn't mind, so long as he was already in charge of the business. Genovese had been great in his prime, but he was old now and just didn't have as much control as he used to.

Gabrielle had pushed him too far against the wall until there was nothing for him to grasp onto except him. Capturing Gabrielle was going to be the bonus for all his trouble, and he was going to get her no matter what.

The man who ratted her out was probably one of her estranged lovers seeking revenge... Burn didn't care- once he had Gabrielle, he was going to kill the rest of her lovers, including whoev