Luca’s POV:
“Is that so?” Matteo murmured. His expression revealed nothing. It made me nervous as hell.
It’s always hard to know what to expect with Matt. Whenever I get to the point where I think I know what he’s gonna do, where he stands, I blink and it changes.
Hayk, seemingly sensing a way out of his mess, starts warming up to the subject. “Yeah, she’s right outside. I came prepared, you know?”
He puffed out his chest like he expected us to be impressed with that.
Theo made a sound of disgust and muttered under his breath in French. Matt simply nodded at Hayk, a calculating look in his eyes as he watched one of the men go out to fetch the girl.
“What are you doing?” I whispered to him.
He shrugged, not looking at me, the slight smile returning to his face. I rolled my eyes
