Dante Moretti
I left the old warehouse, seething in so much anger bubbling up within me. My goddamn brothers, do nothing but ruin my life and the family name I've managed to keep the name standing tall. I got information about his whereabouts, he was in one of the old family cabin. We drove there immediately, I met him standing in front of the cabin, with his arms folded on his chest. He looked like he was more than ready to take me on.
I stepped out of the car, walking towards him and standing in his front, my hands fixated in my pocket.
"Where's the girl?" I asked, uninterested in beating around the bush.
"She's none of your concern, mind your business and I'll mind mine," he replied, looking straight at me.
