Tyler’s P.O.V.
“So, you work for Russo.” Tiziano Romano stated, not even asking, as he looked directly at me.
Shit…
That is not how I wanted to start this conversation.
He knows I am a part of the enemy…
FUCK
“I am sorry Tyler, my grandfather clearly does not like small talk.” Loris excused on his grandfather’s behalf. But I shook my head at him, telling him it was no trouble because I wasn’t interested in small talk either right about now. Time was ticking and with each passing second, someone could come here, open the dumpsters and find Franco’s body parts. They could find Amber here and seriously hurt her, or even worse, just to make a point to me. And thinking about that made me nervous and my wolf go crazy. I felt as if I was walking straight into the lion’s den while having a p
