DOMINIC’s POV.
Adrenaline pulse through my veins as I watch him walk into the private room in the clubhouse. I am surprised he actually agreed to come to a place like this. I have his file and I know everything about him. His parents died in a plane crash when he was just seven and Mr Velazquez’s sister whose husband was part of the rescue team then decided to adopt and take care of little Martinez. The old couple are already dead but Martinez is still here playing family. The mere sight of him disgusts me and the only thing I want to do now is put a bullet into his brain and watch him die slowly and painfully.
“We will keep an eye out” Arturo’s voice filters through and I hum before returning my focus to the man who has come to stand in front of me.
“This is unlike you to call me out…”
