"We need to speak to Sam and find out what she remembers from that night"
IS...HE...BEING...FUCKING...SERIOUS?.
Does he seriously think I'm gonna allow this lot to question my poor baby about such a traumatic event that is still so very raw for her?.
If he does then he's got another f*****g thing coming.
"No, it's not happening"
I said whilst standing up and running a hand through my hair.
"Ace..."
"Don't Ace me, I said it's not happening"
"Well, with all due respect son, it's not up to you"
"Excuse you"
I said whilst glaring at The Godfather.
It's probably not the best idea because this man is known for crushing bones into dust but right now I'm too angry and too wound up to care.
The Godfather stands up and glares back at me and I stood my ground not showing any fear even tho
