Chapter 58: Bring Back My Wife

The night was alive with the pulsating rhythm of the club's music, the bass line thumping through the walls like a heartbeat. Outside, Wolf's men stood vigilant, their expressions stern and uncompromising, a barrier between the seedy underbelly of the city and the world beyond. Wolf's phone buzzed, and he answered it swiftly, his gruff voice cutting through the cacophony. "Boss." On the other end, Marcus Hunter's voice carried a weight that demanded respect. "Where is she?" Wolf glanced at the club's entrance, the neon lights casting an otherworldly glow on the faces of those in line. "Madam went inside. She said her boss called her in for an interview." There was a pregnant pause, and Wolf could almost hear the gears turning in Marcus's mind. "An interview? At this hour?" "That's what she said," Wolf confirmed, his brow furrowing. "But I overheard something else, too. Whispers about a trap, something about handing her over to some investors as entertainment." The line crackled w