Leandro
Dad, the boys, and I watched as Bear and Venom tortured the first guy for information. When he wouldn't tell us anything useful, they killed him and moved on to the next guy. The other guys stepped in to help with the other thugs, but it was the same damn thing. None of them would tell us who was behind s**t.
They all kept trying to say that their orders came from me and that's a load of bullshit. I would never, not in a million years, ever put a hit out on the woman that I love. It pissed me off that they were trying to say that I was the one behind it. Especially when not one of them had spoken to me on the phone. It was all by text messages, which dad and I never do.
We text family and friends, but when it comes to work, we don't ever text instructions to anyone. It's all w
