Aubrey's POV
I glared at Dario.
Exchanging words with a scumbag like him would just be a waste of my energy.
I won't waste my time bantering with a lowlife. I hissed.
Then, Lucas walked in, a strong expression etched on his face. "Aubrey, Alex Billlord is dead." He dropped the bomb.
"What?!" Dario and I exclaimed simultaneously.
Lucas approached me, eyeing Dario with the look of disgust on his face.
"How did he die?" I asked, my expression grim.
"I suspect murder," Lucas said, his voice low. "He was poisoned in his cell this morning."
My eyes narrowed at Dario. "What did you do, Dario?" I was accused.
Dario's gaze faltered. "I…I don't know what you are talking about." He stammered, increasing my suspicions.
Dario seemed lost in thought.
Seems he doesn'
