Damien
"Listen up," I snapped, turning in my seat to glare at the pack of idiots behind me. "When we get to the boss's place, you don't say a damn word. Not one. Even if he asks you directly, you keep your mouths shut and let me do the talking. Got it?"
One of them, a scrawny looking guy with more nerves than brains, raised a hand like we were in some classroom. "But, boss... if we keep quiet, won't he get suspicious?"
My hand smacked the back of his head hard enough to make him yelp. "You fool. Shut it. I said I'll handle it. I know what to tell him. And don't you forget what he hears from me is that the drug shipment got delayed. Not destroyed. If I hear even a whisper about Ethan, I'll slit your tongue myself."
Another i***t piped up. "But boss, how are we supposed to retrieve the s
