Aiden
I stepped off the plane and onto the crowded platform of Philadelphia International Airport, my heart pounding with urgency. The flight had felt unbearably long, my mind racing with thoughts of Kimberly. Every moment spent away from her felt like a lifetime, and the idea of Kendrick keeping her under his thumb made my blood boil.
I didn’t even bother retrieving my luggage; Anthony would handle it. My focus was razor-sharp, trained on one thing: getting to Kimberly as quickly as possible. The lead we’d received about Kendrick’s estate was still unconfirmed, but it was the only piece of information we had to go on. And I wasn’t about to let the opportunity slip through my fingers.
Anthony caught up to me, his expression a mix of exasperation and concern. “Aiden, slow down,” he calle
