CHAPTER 6
"Damn it, Angelo, back the f**k off! I just want to go and talk to him," Frankie shouted from behind Vik.
Morgan almost lost his hold on Angelo when he lunged at Frankie, snarling, "You aren't going anywhere near Manny! I swear, if I see your d**k come within feet of my son I will cut it off and shove it so far up your ass a proctologist will have to be brought in to surgically retrieve it!"
"He's my mate, Angelo!" Frankie snapped.
"Bullshit! It took me one hundred forty-seven years to find my mate. Manny isn't even twenty-one yet," Angelo argued, still struggling in Morgan's arms.
Frankie sighed, "And I'm one hundred twenty-five, Angelo."
Ollie took another bite of his burrito, barely swallowing before saying, "What I don't understand is how you're just figuring out that M
