Nico
I dont feel an ounce of rage when I step up on the porch of the house. Rage is loud. Sloppy. This is quieter than that. The porch light flickered when Dominic knocked. Hard. Precise. Danger radiated off of him like a furnace. He didn't wait for an answer.
The door opened halfway, recognition hit their faces immediately. Fear followed. They knew who we were. Dominic forced the door open the rest of the way. Both the Abatross's stepped back with their hands raised. I looked towards the stairway, ensuring there were no little eyes peeking out to see the commotion about to happen.
Alessio had told me when we arrived that they had two children in their care right now. A problem I would remedy tonight.
I stepped inside, the smell told me everything before I saw it -stale food. Old tr
