"What are you talking about?' Donavon asked finally looking at Domenico. "I want you to give me the men from the Australian Mafia."
Donavon scoffed and plopped a pebble in his mouth, chewing it out loud. "I destroyed them. They’re not there again."
"Oh, come on Donavon." Domenico said enthusiastically, standing up from his seat. He leaned on it. "Don't lie to me."
"I won't lie. I only do that to those I love." He gave a sarcastic smile.
Domenico frowned and clenched his jaw, tightening his grip on the chair. "Don't f**k with me Lorenzo!"
"What makes you think I can give you what you want." He said coolly obviously unfazed by his tone. Realization hit him and he looked at his ex-wife. "You b***h!"
"Don't you dare use that tone on her!" Domenico warned his veins popping out.
"If don't
