Lian's POV I was following Nick, right behind him. Suddenly, he stopped. In front of us was a door, likely leading to the basement. As soon as he opened it, I confirmed my suspicion. A staircase descended into darkness below, a single bare bulb hanging from the ceiling, casting just enough light for us to see the steps.Nick walked ahead, occasionally glancing back to make sure I was right behind him. I followed, my hand brushing against the wall for support. At the bottom, another door awaited. When we opened it, I froze. The room was filled with men standing around, while the four brothers were seated on the floor. In front of them stood Jack, Andrew, and Mick."Brother, we’re here," Nick said, and all eyes turned toward us. I stepped forward, feeling awkward, and my gaze fell on the four on the floor. Their faces were swollen, evidence of a brutal beating, but their bodies seemed intact. It wasn’t enough, honestly, it wasn’t satisfying."Did you do this?" I asked, looking at Andre
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