C133 Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Three

Sienna

Fuck! No, it couldn't be. I quickly looked at my texts and surely enough, they texted me an address. It was not too far from here. I looked down at Eric who was still in the ring. He was now sporting a bruise on his arm and Rocco was breathing heavily. Fucking bitches.

My phone rang again and I picked the call up.

"Come alone, otherwise, we will kill him. You have twenty minutes