Whatever was going on between Roman and I was electric. We knew it, his men knew it, and soon, Herrera would know it too.
The way she walked around the house like she owned the place was infuriating enough. She was like a rabid dog, and if left unattended, would eventually find a way to harm you. The whole thing sickened me.
She was all over Roman, and she never bothered to be discreet.
I spent the next few days in and out of the hospital, briefing Matteo on matters concerning the estate. Roman and I hadn’t still talked about the other night, not that I expected us to. But, he was so caught up with trying to find the snitch that he barely had time for me.
He did not want to make rash decisions.
Unless proven innocent, everyone was a suspect. Security tightened around the estate, it w
