Chapitre 41: Chapter 41

　　The Tracker

　　CENRIC

　　“Where the fuck is my wife?” I yelled at the three of them. They were the best, and I just proudly told Toby, yet a woman who was not capable of escaping managed to sneak out from them in broad daylight. “Are you all just gonna fucking look at me?”

　　“There’s only one thing I think she would do,” Beck replied. “She’s going to meet her brother.”

　　“I can find her if you let me use a computer,” Toby suggested.

　　“No!” we chorused.

　　“Okay.” He cowered into his seat.

　　“Let me find her,” William offered.

　　“No need,” I told him. “I can’t believe my finest men just get played by a woman.” I fished out my phone and tapped on the app.

　　“Your wife is a smart woman. You just underestimated her, sir,” Devin said.

　　I lifted my gaze from the screen to him. “I’m not asking for your compliment and opinion. And, of course, my wife is smart. Why else would I marry a beautiful but lacking intelligence?” I focused on the screen again. “Jesus Christ, Sadie.”