'Oh, my sweet boy. I don’t have much time, but I’m going to spend whatever’s left of my life, clearing out a path for you in the future. No one’s going to hurt or scare you anymore.'

All of a sudden, Noah's phone rang.

Noah stood by the window and answered the call.

It was Kim. She had worked all night and her voice had turned hoarse. “I found Gianna, Mr. Noah!”

He responded tersely, “Send me the location!” The moment he hung up the call, there was a beep. Kim had sent him the location.