CHAPTER 31LUCAThe call came at 3:47 a.m.Damon’s voice was as flat as ever. “We found the driver.”My blood ran cold, then hot.“Where?”“Alive. Tied up. Half-beaten. Looks like someone tried to dispose of him and failed. He’s downstairs.”“Don’t let anyone touch him. I’m on my way.”---The dungeon reeked of rust, blood, and silence.He was tied to a steel chair in the center of the room, arms twisted behind him, head sagging like a puppet with its strings cut. One eye was already swollen shut. His bottom lip hung split, blood crusting down to his chin.I walked in. Damon stood with a cigarette in hand, leaning on the wall, casually inspecting his nails like we were in a fucking salon. Matteo was by the door, arms folded, quiet. Eyes locked on the man.He didn’t even blink when I entered.The driver looked up. His good eye flinched.I walked toward him slowly, removing my jacket, rolling up my sleeves.“Name.”Silence.“Who sent you.”Silence.“You took Adrien. You tried to kill hi
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