𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐋
I yanked the bastard's face. "What the fuck are you talking about?" I howled, but he was already starting to lose consciousness. "Talk, you piece of shit!"
Lucio took that as his cue and pulled out his gun, pressing the muzzle against the guy's temple.
The guy just smiled. "They want to ruin you. They want to destroy your family." He dragged out his words, his eyes closing, his face drained of color. "It was supposed to start with her… your sister."
"Vanessa," I whispered.
His tongue lapped over his dry, chapped lips. "But we all know how that turned out." He took a long breath. "But now, you're next."
I let go of his face and straightened, my heart pounding as I tried to make sense of it all.
His eyes fluttered open and he stared up at me. "She's so pretty. I can see why she has you all fucked up."
"You're talking about Layla?"
