Rome, Italy.
Souline's pov
I slapped his hand away from my mouth and pushed him away from me. "Get the fuck off of me!" I yelled. Kai took a step back. "What the fuck are you doing here?" Kai asked.
"I was going to help your ass by sending extra copies of Carlos's case, but now I'm taking Alliana back to Ontario," I explained. "You can't get her back," Kai said. "I will," I said, "watch me."
I was about to leave the bathroom when he grabbed my arm and drew me back in. "Quit touching me!" I exclaimed. "Who were those people?" Kai asked. I creased my brows. "What people?" I asked.
"Soul, don't play dumb with me. I saw you helping Alliana in the Piazza Navona alleyway. You were accompanied by two people. A man and a woman. Who exactly are they?" Kai asked once more. I sighed and rolled my eyes. "As if I'm going to tell you who they are," I retorted.
"You better, or else—"