The closer he moved to Bennett, the further Bennett moved while pleading with his hands as if he was praying. Declan crouched in front of him, "What did Bohan offer you?"
Bennett stayed quiet groaning.
Declan lost his hand into his hair and turned to Stan. He nodded at Stan who closed the windows to his office. He twisted his knuckles, "How much did Bohan's offer you? Did they offer to employ you and pay twice two of what we offer you here?"
Bennett avoided his gaze and in a split second; Declan hit him in the face, making him stumble backward.
"I will ask you again, Bennett. I took you as a brother. I brushed you off the street, so I believe I deserve this little loyalty from you, even though you don't know shit about being loyal.
Do you think Bohan cared about you? Do you think they will rescue you from me, is that why you are hiding the truth?"
