Finn POV
"Recognize me?" I asked the man trying to escape to his car.
The street was quiet; it was around two in the morning. I was lucky the man came to see his mistress. That's what my men said.
And it was easy for me, Eureka Springs was under too much surveillance, and it was impossible to get in. But luckily, the men kept coming, and I hunted the famous Van Jeffery to Missouri.
"Come on, don't waste my time. I have things to do." I groaned.
"Stay away from me. I'm going to call the cops." The man warned while he shuddered.
"And tell them a twenty years old is about to kill you? Come on, defend yourself? What are you hundred?" I exhaled a laugh when I realized he had his phone from his car.
That was enough to trigger him, for he came with a blow, but no! He wasn't strong enough
