It had been raining heavily on and off for more than two days in Tokyo, so Milo wasn’t surprised at the condition of the soil in the forest. Unfortunately, the rainwater washed away any tracks, and Milo had spent nearly twenty-six hours trying to capture this abomination now trapped under him. The man’s name was Kenji Takahashi. He was the second son of a prominent politician in Japan and a notorious womanizer. He had a wife and two young sons, but that didn’t seem to matter to him. Milo abhorred people like Kenji, but he put his personal feelings aside because the man needed his help.
“Let me go!”
Milo snorted in amusement as Kenji struggled to break free. “Not a chance, buddy.”