RAFAEL
The call had ended too quickly, one second, Viktor’s voice was threading into our ears, smug as ever and the next, there was nothing but static, silence and a dead signal. f**k, we lost the connection.
Damien was the first person to speak as he got up and started pacing around Dominic’s living room that we had gathered together in. His jaw was tight, his fists opening and closing like he was trying to crush the air itself.
“Why the hell would Viktor be on a call with Fernando?” He growled, dragging his fingers through his hair. “The bastard knows what he did to the man’s daughter. Why even—“
I sat in the chair he got up from and leaned back, folding my arms calmly as if my insides weren’t restless. “Isn’t it obvious?” I shot at him. “From the way that conversation was going, V
