Diego's POV

“Is it Santo?” Elena asked the moment she saw me pick up the call. “Put him on speaker.”

I shot her a glare and transferred the call to speaker. Then I gestured for her to follow me into the den. “Go on, Santo,” I told him as Elena shut the door behind us.

“Armando left us a little gift just outside the Southside warehouse. It was addressed to you and gift-wrapped. Fucker has a flair for the dramatics.”

“Always did. Have you opened the box?”

“Just finished ...