DAMIEN
“I hope the message you sent is a joke, Tagoe,” I said after Tagoe answered the call.
“It’s no joke, Damien. Your father thought of this as a great idea.” Tagoe said.
“I’m sorry, but I can’t go ahead with Victor’s plans. My house has been attacked twice, and the only thing that comes to Victor’s mind is changing the venue of his stupid gathering to my home. That’s crazy.”
“Tell him to find somewhere else,” I added.
“That’s impossible,” Tagoe said. “The new address has already been sent out, and there’s nothing we can do.”
“How about you change the address back to the old one? I don’t want any of Victor’s associates or anyone in my home,” I yelled.
“Tell him that he has no choice,” Victor’s voice could be heard in the background. “It’s either that or he’s—”
“You doing this wi
