Matteo's Pov
That feeling of dread.
The knowing that things are about to change drastically and there's no way out of it except embracing that change even if it would cost your life.
That's what I feel as I board the yacht with the boys. The crew members welcome us on board and lead us straight to the cabin where we'd meet with the Colombians to talk business.
The smoke from their burning cigarette sticks fills the room as we walk in, naked girls walking around and taking whatever disgusting treatment those fuckers dish them. Strippers sliding up and down the strip poles and a good number of the men and women drugging themselves up to a point of unconsciousness.
What the f**k.
I clench my jaw and manage to remain as polite as I can be as I greet their Capo.
"I hope this isn't the re
