ENZO POV

Silvio sat across from me, tapping his feet.

This meeting was scheduled to happen an hour ago, but somehow it was delayed.

What took these men so long?

Just one person.

Only one was the one we waited for. Frank.

“When last did any of you hear from Frank?” I broke the silence and looked up. “When was the last time you heard from his stupid ass?”

These men looked up at me, thinking.

“Yesterday. At the warehouse, boss.” One of them answered and there was me who nodded. Even though the man wasn't at the meeting yet, being at the warehouse sounded like a good thing. It...