Everyone else was waiting when I got to the club. It was not my usual style, but today, I chose to be fashionably late, just because I was going to use tonight to remind everyone in here why the Davonte's were not to be f****d with.
Mauricio did not look too happy from where he sat at the head of the table, his usual spot. Usually, I was the one coming up to his office to drag his ass up to meet with us, I smirked at the thought that I had kept them all waiting, especially on a day usually reserved for rest.
Ricco was in his seat too, he sat quietly in his spot, arms folded and probably wishing he could shoot me at this point. I could only imagine what it would feel like to be forced to seat through a humiliating meeting like this after what had happened. But I had insisted he came, th
