Carlos really didn't want to talk about this; it was completely obvious. But Hazel needed to know what kind of person Will was when he wasn't with her so she could get over it and move on with her life.
No matter how bad it was, all the wondering and waiting had to be worse. She needed the whole truth.
He sighed again. "Mrs. Gold…the boss is ice cold. His expression remains calm but his eyes get this horrifying golden glint right before he's about to—I can't tell you. I can't talk about this with a lady.
"But he's been here longer than anyone; supposedly since he was a kid. The last boss, Alfonzo, passed over a lot of older, more qualified people to choose him as a successor because he knew how to keep everyone in line the same way he used to.
