Adriana's POV

Luis entered the room and looked down at me, then at Diego.

“What were you doing, Diego? Why is her face red with marks? Did you hit her?

“I hate it when someone interrupts me when I'm busy,” Diego barked. “Why are you here?”

“Someone stole our special armoury from the warehouse.”

“When did that happen?”

“It happened last night,” Luis said.

Diego glared at me, slowly unfolding his fists. “I'm not done with you. I will definitely be back and ...