Luther's POV. 32.
"Boss Luther!"
The sound cut through the noise and I spun around. Roberto. That i***t.
"Boss Luther! Come check out this slut that needs you saving her!" His voice dripped with mockery, and that snickering laugh of his... I swear, one day I'm going to put a bullet between his eyes.
"Roberto!" I barked. What the hell was he doing, trying to drag me away from my meeting? The music was still blasting, but I could see a cluster of people, like they were watching some kind of twisted show. What was going on? And who was this "slut" he was talking about? I swear, that animal was always pushing my buttons.
"Luke!" I called out. Luke was always right behind me, silent and watchful.
"Boss?" He stepped closer, leaning in to hear over the music.
"What the hell's going on ove
