Sabrina stood in front of the apartment that York had just come out from. He'd been looking into Nikolas Bastiani even though Viviana had yet to tell her to. She didn't need her to. Viviana was her best friend and she was looking out for her.
She was going to find out who Nikolas Bastiani really was. And this man she'd just seen was someone that often tagged along with him.
Narrowing her eyes, she glanced at York who was walking further away. He was on the phone and if she wasn't wrong, he was definitely talking to Nikolas.
Sabrina tailed behind him, trying her best to keep herself hidden. York took a cut into the dark alley and that made her pause for a moment. She furrowed her brows, deciding to go after him regardless.
However, upon taking the turn, she couldn't find him anymore.
"What the…?" she grunted. "Where did he go? I was more than sure that I just saw him take a turn." She was muttering to herself, attempting to turn around and look up.
