Chapter Ninety One

Eric

I was about to fucking murder someone at this rate. Fuck! I left Marco without any information, and I had no clue as to where Sienna was. I tapped my fingers against my phone as I tried to calm myself without having another smoke.

Having to deal with Salvatore was bad enough and now I had to deal with this Angelo. If this man thought he was the devil, he was mistaken. I would show him what it meant to be even worse than the devil.

The car I was in swerved sharply, almost making my body slam against the door.

"What the fuck?" I growled, as I was already pissed off.

I waited for the sound of bullets being fired but they did not come. Even if they did, the car was bulletproof and I was fucking pissed, so no one would survive.

I stepped out of the car, slamming the door shut behind me. I turned to look at Gabriel who was already standing outside, with his gun pointed at a man. An unarmed man.

He looked like he was a nobody, with his shoulders slouched under his ill fitting clothe