Chapter 67

• NICHOLAS
• I had zero plans to visit Eduardo in prison after sending him behind bars, but after the new information that came to light, from Marcello's mouth no less, I had no choice. A few calls to a few important people got me a meeting with him.
• "What the fuck are you doing here?" He hissed, his eyes filled with anger and hatred. He wanted me dead. I had no doubt he'd attempt to do exactly that if there weren't guards positioned in the room. Attempt being the keyword here. Before he got his ass out of the chair, a bullet would already be sitting in his skull.