130 MISSING PHONE AND A HEADLOCK

Why did Davis have to put me through something like this? I even met Giovanni. What a terrible day. “Where did I put my phone?” He muttered when he heard his phone playing ‘I am You’ by StrayKids. He spotted it on the floor and parked his car by the roadside before picking it up. Why is there a pink pouch on my phone? He muttered as he turned the phone on to see it was an unknown number. His eyes darkened. No one except Davis and a few other important figures in the Mafia had that number and it wasn't supposed to be given out yet an unknown number was calling. He took the call but didn't speak. “How was your meeting?” A female voice said from the other end. Why does this voice sound familiar? And what meeting are they referring to? “Why aren't you saying anything? Did something happen?” The voice asked again. “You’re getting me worried, Lily. Please, say something.” Anna. As realization dawned on him, his face fell. “She left her phone,” he muttered in disbelief with