*****Jaxon's POV*****
"Come on now Jaxon! Don't be like that! We've not seen one another in years!" Joey's rat like voice rips out, as he stands before me grinning like the Cheshire Cat.
"Why the fuck are you even here?! What do you want?!" I waste no time on shoving him backwards, sending the drink spilling from his hand as he stumbles before regaining his composure.
"Fucking hell famiglia! I'm not here to cause problems! Our Nonna invited me!" He defends, holding his hands up in surrender as I glare at him.
I don't trust a word that leaves this rats mouth...
"Don't lie to me Joey." I cross my arms, as he briefly glances around at the other guests - noticing quickly that they mostly consisted of my men- all of whom where now aware of the altercation happening between us.
They remained nearby and ready to react if necessary...
