Will was annoyed all the way down to L.A., still stewing in his defeat. Everything had gone wrong the past few days and it was entirely Roberto's fault.
He was so pissed off by what happened that when he got to headquarters he shot Artie point blank without giving him a chance to speak. He had learned his lesson earlier about letting people talk.
A few people around were startled, to say the least, so Will made himself perfectly clear. "I have no patience for traitors. Artie and Roberto both wanted me to come back here so here I am for the last time.
"Find someone else to be in charge. Don't ever call me again. If any of you try getting any bright ideas about coming after me too, I'll kill you without hesitation. Just like Artie. Got that? I'm out."
Everyone around quaked in fear, including the one person here he actually needed to talk to. "Carlos!" he barked. "You have one last chance to tell me. Was anyone else involved in this or was it only Roberto and Artie?"
