Chapter 109

• Damon
• It took me a few moments to feel the weight of Isabella's hand on my thigh, pulling me back to reality. Sergio was taking liberties, but suddenly I remembered that I wasn't wearing my mask, and hence I was only in the room as a right-hand man, not the current mafia King.
• "She's no weaker than you are. Say it again. You would do well to respect the person in front of you," I said after a moment of heated silence in the room.