“That’s enough, Tommy. Perhaps he has forgotten about last night? Let me refresh your memory, boy,” he said. “Last night, you and your lady friend here, along with five others, disrespected my men and me by coming into our neighbourhood and stealing two of our Porsches.”
All I could do was stare back at Bobby in complete disbelief. The realisation that we had stolen from the Mob dawned on me with a painful clench of my stomach. If I had the ability to get angry at that moment, I would have yelled at Aiden for keeping this from me. Stealing cars was one thing but stealing from the Mob was something completely beyond my comprehension.
I was going to be sick. I think it was safe to say that we had royally messed up—colossally. All I could do was wrap my arms around my stomach and hold mysel
