Nico
I forced calm into my tone when I spoke. "I have no idea what you're talking about." My own Italian accent was thick and heavy.
He laughed. "We both know I didn't kill those men and I didn't order their deaths. Surely your father isn't that stupid."
"How did you get this number? What do you want?" I snapped.
There was an uncomfortable pause. I put the phone on speaker, so Dominic could hear what was happening when he came back into the room. His brows were furrowed, and I held my finger to my lips to signal him to be quiet.
"I think I have something of yours," Seamus says lightly. There was a hint of amusement in his voice. "She's quite a feisty one. Even bit me. Took down several of my men in the process."
My heart seized in my chest. The phone in my hand pings and I pulled
