Avalana’s POV
We got back o the mansion, I was tending to Anthony’s wounds rather aggressively. I refused to speak
He hissed as I pressed the cloth harder on the gash. “f**k, that hurt.” He grumbled.
Ignoring, I continued. He broke his promise and I was f*****g pissed. Getting out of the car, I walked to Adrian. “Get that fucker in his room and assign a man, and lock the f*****g door from outside.” I spat; my nostrils flared.
He nodded, looking at me sympathetically. I turned on my heels and walked back. Felix had three men haul the tied-up man out of the trunk. The trunk was splattered with blood from his gunshot wound.
“Boss is going to be f*****g pissed with me.” Felix muttered, running a hand through his hair.
I sighed. “no one saw this Felix, and I will handle Vincenzo.”
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