Avalana’s POV
We were back to the club and I felt myself bubbling with that similar anger. Vincenzo’s hand was tightly clutched in mind as we walked into the basement. The rest of the men walked behind us, all of us finally came to the basement and I couldn’t wait to finally be done with this.
Vincenzo turned to me and kiss me on my cheeks. “Are you sure you’re ready?”
I took a deep breath and nodded with determination in my eyes.
He walked me to the couch and sat us both down. He ordered his men to bring in Lucan. The poor asshole was dragged into the basement by two men. He looked like s**t, his head was hung low and he looked pretty much life less.
The man hung him to the ceiling by the chains and stepped beside. For a moment, I just observed the sad excuse of a human being with na
