Dominick's POV
My men finished tying the man to the chair. I stood in front of him, glaring.
"Who are you?"
"I'm... Jared."
"I don't give a fuck what your name is. Who sent you? Who do you work for?"
"It's Marcelo... I work for Marcelo."
That fucking bastard.
"What does he want with Luna? What?"
"I don't know... I just thought since he always talks about her, he'd be glad if I brought her to him."
"So, this was all about being a good dog, huh?" I shook my head slowly, then glanced at my men. "Finish him."
"Yes, sir."
"No, no... Don Phoenix, please!" the man cried, but I ignored him as I strode out of the building.
Outside, Luna was waiting near the car with Nina and Alen. I quickly went to her and enveloped her in a tight hug. "Are you alright, baby?"
"Yes, I'm fine," she nodded, then raised her head. "What happened, Dominick? Where the hell were you? I was so worried about you."
