Dario POV
Walking into the concrete room, Viola was tied up on a chair. Her brother was hanging from the ceiling. Both wide-eyed looking at a bloody body in the corner and another one in the chair beside Viola.
“Start without me?”
Lou, or Lorenzo, Leo and Landon’s step-brother stood there with blood dripping off him. He looked up at me and shrugged. “I got bored.” Like the rest of us, he never looked at working outside the family and had been Landon's right-hand man.
I took off my shirt and put it over the chair near the equipment with Lou’s. “Well, catch me up.”
The b***h started blubbering and pleading for her and her brother's life. He was screaming at her to shut it.
“He was dealing. Got everything he knew, which wasn’t much, before they were brought in.” So, the bloody pile in
