Salvatore’s p.o.v

She's a betrayer, she knows, she's snooping around, she's not who I think she is. This words kept echoing in my head as I gulp a full swig of gin to numb that the different emotions swirling in my gut.

Even as my eyes were turning hazy, the drink obviously getting to me. All I could think of is how Brian got to know the schedule of the shipment.

I gulp down the drink once more appreciating the hotness in my chest as I walked towards the door to order the guard not to let ...