Chapter Twenty-Nine
SANTE
Two days later
“So, this meeting was initiated by you, Sante?” Alize sat back in his chair. His entire face was balled into anger, and I watched each man mimic his expression as my brother forced him to go along with our plans.
“With my awareness,” Savio answered and sat back as I stood in front of all the bosses.
“It failed previously, how do we know it won't happen again.”
“Alize, you know I can understand your hesitation, but this is a deal that we can’t miss.”
“How do we fair in this deal?”
“Serbians won’t work with anyone but me.”
“That’s because you went behind our backs!” Tommaso shouted. My fist clenched, wanting to punch him in the face.
“You’ll get your cut, Tommaso. Don’t worry.”
“Little prick,” he mumbled, and Alize extended a hand over to s
