Everest paced the length of his bedroom, his phone clutched tightly in one hand and his other hand pulling at his messy hair.
He was shirtless, the cold afternoon air coming in through the open window causing goosebumps to cover his skin but he paid it no mind.
"...couldn't understand the signs... not in an English-speaking country, so... f**k!" He cursed in frustration and marched over to the bar where a glass of whiskey sat on the counter.
He took a big swig of the liquid, emptying the glass and the burning liquid raced down his throat to warm his core.
He had already instructed his men to gather more information based on what she had told him but it was still not enough.
The stakes were too high to sit around and wait for his people to come up with something. For all he knew that b
