Chapter Seventeen

In his musings, he didn’t pay much attention to where the guards were taking him. They were pushing and poking him anyway so he figured that didn’t require plenty of brain power. One of them pushed Antonio Rufus’ home office door open and the one behind him shoved him. An act that made him bristle for some reason. He stood immobile and turned his head around to look down his nose at the fool. He wanted it clear that if he chose not to move, his shoving would achieve nothing. The man swallowed hard under his cold scrutiny and his eyes darted to his colleagues.

“Move, wolf-boy!” one other guard said in a low menacing tone. Angel directed his steely gaze at him and the man hesitated, not quite sure how to react.

“Come inside, Angel!” Daniel yelled.

“There is hardly any reason to shout, he is not freaking deaf,” Antonio Rufus said, causing Daniel to grow red in the face – mortified. He gave Angel a retributory glare. The thought of the bastard finding out about Nadia and using her aga