FIFTY NINE

~ Matteo ~

Sitting back in my chair, I brought my fingers to my lips and began to chew at the nail beds as Lous words sunk in.

My kind. Silver bullets.

"Shit!" I hissed. The bastard knew about me, about what I was. Who had he told? Did that mean my board knew, too? Was my world about to come crumbling down because of a fucking girl.

"If they don't know, they will soon enough; Ryan ain't gonna keep his mouth shut!" Blaze announced, ignoring my comment about Emmy.

"I know, not after what I have done to his hand!" I groaned.

"It's his pride that is wounded!" Blaze corrected me. Feeling my teeth nibble too roughly on my nail bed, catching my skin, I watched blood trail down my finger and drop onto my crisp white shirt. The slight inconvenience pushed me over the edge and shattered my calm exterior; lifting from the chair, I roared and swiped all the shit off my desk, watching as papers, files, and my computer crashed to the floor in a booming sound that had Gwen rushing into the room, pa