*Mason’s POV*
We went into the office to have an official conversation with Caputo when he asked my sister if she was willing to stay and help him ‘temporarily.’ I stormed out of that office so quickly that I didn’t even look at Esmé. Knowing my sister, she would stay here just because I stormed out of there. Knowing her, it probably gave her the push like, ‘hey, you know I think it’s a great idea for you to mingle here with the mafia!’ As soon as I was outside of Caputo’s estate, I landed a punch on the brick wall. Brick wall one, my knuckles zero.
As soon as my knuckles connected to the brick wall, I knew I was an i***t. The anger was replaced by a lovely burning sensation and the warm blood trickling. I paced in front of the car, waiting for the pain to subside, but all I felt was m
