Chapter 41: Extending the Olive Branch

Miguel's POV

The car came to a stop outside the restaurant, “We are here,” Mark announced.

I dumped my cigarette in the ashtray, and Perez held the door open for me, “I still think this is a bad idea. What if something goes wrong or she attacks you—”

“She wouldn't dare,” I cut in, “That’s the essence of meeting somewhere open so no one can pull any pranks, but just in case that's why I brought this,” I tapped my coat where Killer was, and grinned, “Besides I have you on standby.”

Perez still looked unconvinced and worried.

I shook my head, “Don’t worry, Perez. I can assure you that I know what I'm doing, and you'll know the plan once I'm done here,” I patted his shoulder, “Trust me,” I whispered, and walked around him, heading into the restaurant.

The restaurant was huge with a lot of customers and a smile grazed my lips as I noticed them.

The DiAngelos men were lurking about in casual clothing yet they managed to stick out. Amateurs.

My eyes darted around the room until I spotted Ind