DANTE's POV
I turned to Marco who was waiting patiently at the side.
“Open the damned door” I commanded.
He slid the key into the padlock and pushed the door open.
I climbed into the cell, stopping in front of Santos who was still staring at me.
“What the f**k did you just say to me? And I ask you to choose your f*****g words very wisely” I asked.
“I know for a fact that she took the book” He repeated.
I could feel the blood pounding in my veins at his accusations. He had to be lying because Francesca had no idea where the book was or even of its existence.
I heard her talking on the phone, I remembered Marco’s accusations too.
What the f**k is going on?
“Who are you working for?” I snapped, slamming my fist into the side of his face. “Who is the mole in my f*****g organization a
