Betrayed By My Alpha Mate
Undoubtedly, this conversation would be a long one.
“How did I get here?” I questioned, staring into his eyes without fear.
Rodrigo was one of the biggest drug dealers in the country. However, he walked freely because nobody had been able to prove it. Yet I knew who he was—Rodrigo Aragon, an American-born Italian, twenty-nine years old. I had been pursuing him for two years after he was declared wanted by the ASA for a multi-billion-dollar drug shipment the agency detected. However, he was able to buy his way out of the case, and since then, I had kept my eyes on him.