Matteo’s POV:
Someone should’ve sent for the Vatican, because my ass needed an honest-to-God miracle to get out of this f*****g mess. I had two out of the three clans in the Famiglia buzzing in my ears like a hive of bees, the Irish mob was on my back, and the f*****g cops were riding my d**k. Now, on top of all that, there was Pops trying to get rid of Emma.
This was not looking good.
A movement caught my eye, and I had to force myself to stand still when I saw Luca struggling to his feet. Nico had really done a number on him. The beating was justified, but s**t. The asshole was still one of my brothers. It had me f****d up inside to see him all bloodied and bruised.
I made eye-contact with Micah— one of my many, many distant cousins— and I jerked my head in Luca’s direction.
Ta
