"What did you do?"
Sienna's voice was barely a whisper. She was staring at Julian like she'd never seen him before. Like he'd transformed into a stranger right in front of her eyes.
Julian's hand shook on the gun. "Sienna, I can explain..."
"What. Did. You. Do?" Each word was sharp. Precise. Cutting.
"I made a deal." Julian's voice cracked. "Six months ago. Lorenzo came to me. He knew about my debts. Knew I was drowning. He offered me a way out."
"A way out," Dante repeated. His gun never wavered from Lorenzo's head. "You mean a way to betray everyone who ever gave a damn about you."
"You don't understand!" Julian's composure was cracking. "I owed two million dollars to people who don't accept payment plans. They were going to kill me.
Cut me into pieces and mail me to Dad. Lorenzo
