23
ANTONIO
It was a padded prison.
Each corner boasted a curated selection of clean-lined, contemporary furnishings warmed up with ever-so-subtle touches like luxurious upholstery, vibrant artwork, and green foliage.
But even a gilded cage cell was still a lockup.
I paced the small room, a tiger in a cage, plotting, planning, wondering what the hell they’d done with my Daphne.
My status as a made man may have been the only thing keeping us alive.
Maximilio didn’t pull the trigger. His father’s men did, and the Drago retribution was swift and merciless. The Perez family lost many men after killing my father. Revenge is an act of passion―vengeance and justice―but it never brought anyone back from the dead.
Things were peaceful between the Dragos and the Sinaloas for years. Now, the p
