Chapter 91: Deal

[Cara]

Damon’s attention snaps on me, his grip on my arms tightens, and his dark gaze narrows.

“You told him to come here?”

Is he blind or something? Can’t he see that I am as flabbergasted as he is?

“Are you mad? Why would I call him here?”

Gaping, I pushed him away from me and put quite a distance between each other before I decided to smother him right here and now.

Damon tilted his head, regarding me, with a hardened stare of incredulity. “Why wouldn’t you?”

I snorted in mock outrage, crossed my arms, and pretended not to hear his allegations before shifting my attention to Davien.

“Let him in,” I say, immediately earning vicious retaliation from the two of them.

“What? Are you fucking mad?” While Davien keeps his mouth shut, which is very brilliant of him. Damon, on the other hand, did not take it lightly. I could see the angry veins at the side of his temple poking out in contempt.

I know it may sound crazy, and letting a FED inside a mafia boss’s liar isn’t that much of a good