“I had my patience tested, I’m negative.”
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Antonio’s POV
I walked into the club, my eyes scanning the room for any signs of trouble. I hadn't been here the day before, and I could sense that something was off. The atmosphere felt tense, and the staff seemed on edge. I usually don’t come in through the main entrance. I went through the private parking lot and the private elevator but I just decided otherwise today.
I spotted Aldo, standing by the bar talking to the bar man which is unusual. I beckoned him over, my expression serious.
“What's going on?” I asked him, my voice low, more like whispering. “I can tell something's off. What happened while I was away?”
Aldo hesitated, his eyes darting around the room before settling on me. “It's Luka, Antonio,” he said, he sounded angry. “He
