Luna's POV
"So, are you ready to talk now?" Dominick asked, glaring at Joel. I was holding my breath, hoping that Joel would actually keep his word.
He nodded. "But don't say I didn't warn you."
"Just get it over with already," Dominick snorted.
"Alright, fine, fine," Joel breathed in painfully. "My father was one of your father's most trusted men, served him for over ten years until one day he saw something that he shouldn't have."
"Your father, what's his name?" Dominick asked curiously, and Joel took a second before he replied.
"My father was Alexander Runnels."
"Mr. Runnels?" Dominick looked shocked. "I'm certain he betrayed us and sided with the Black Mamba Mafia."
"That's bullshit," Joel snapped at Dominick. "My father never betrayed your mafia; rather, it was the other way around because he caught him in bed with your wife, Sol."
