Chapter 163

Spade

I stepped into the cell, already feeling a slight throb in my head, can anything get easy for me?

I was already on edge about the man that molested Nate being in my club, but now this.

I looked at Matteo and he had his hands wrapped around Nate's sister who's face was buried in his chest, he looked like he was comforting her but she didn't seem to be crying.

Matteo's eyes met mine and it looked blank, there was no emotions in them, he just clenched his jaw and his eyes shifted away from me, making me follow his line of vision, my eyes landed on Greg, who had his head twisted in an odd angle, his throat slashed open, blood dripping out

His clothes were soaked with crimson red and his eyes were open wide as they stared up at the ceiling lifelessly.

I didn't feel bad for him, I was just fucking frustrated and angry, this would be the second time a person in my custody would be killed and I didn't know who was audacious enough to do this.

I looked away from the body and back at Mat