41 — AUNT ABUELA’S SHACK.

Dominic released Martins instantly and he fell to the ground, breathing heavily. He crouched over and gave him a hand.

“I’m so sorry, man.” He apologised. “I didn’t know it was you.”

Martins accepted his help and jumped to his feet, wincing in pain.”

“It’s okay. I understand you were just doing your job.”

The moment he looked up and saw Alex still holding Blakely, he hurried over and grabbed the unconscious woman from him.

“Let me hold her, sir. You must be exhausted. This way.”

He didn’t even give Alex the chance to argue. He took off, leading them further down the hall.

“Where are we going?” Dominic finally asked.

“I heard the guards talking about a secret escape tunnel at the west wing while we were being taken to our cells. I’m sure they probably didn’t expect us to escape but I took note of everything they said. I know how to get us there.”

Alex was impressed. He mentally reminded himself to increase the salaries of all his men.

Speaking of men…

“Where are the rest of you?”

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