Third Person's POV
“Ah,” Xavier said with a grimace. “Are you here to clean up the mess Semerov and Ezekial left behind?”
It was a bold move on his brother’s part to address the elephant in the room right off the bat but Luca kept a perfect poker face, making it a point to quirk his lips downward in an act of obvious annoyance with the men who had been so kind as to ring the doorbell upon their arrival. They’d known immediately who it would be, of course. Nobody who works for the Rosario family would deign to walk up the front steps. The entire territory was strictly off limits—it was Paola who would go outside and lead any of the drivers in with heavier grocery items. And it was Paola who would then walk them right back out the door.
“Funny that you’d mention Ezekial,” Virote state
