DAMIAN
It's been three days and Jacob had been in custody. Three days in a room that reminded him what betrayal meant; I had specifically ordered that he should not be given any food or drink. The other men had been taken care of by my men but Jacob was mine.
I walked inside the hall and he looked up, his movement fragile and tired. I walked towards him and pulled a seat and sat in front of him and he shifted back.
“Talk,” I said slowly and he started talking.
How Vincenzo had threatened him, how he was left with no choice since his family was involved. That was bullshit, he had the choice of coming to me but he didn't.
“I would never betray you,” he whispered and I scoffed.
“And yet, Jacob, here we are,” I said and he bowed his head. “I would have had your head on a tray and presen
