Luca let go of his hair, and Mario's head fell back onto his chest. "I was saving him for you, amore."

"And what the fuck do you expect me to do with him?" My stomach rolled, and I thought I was going to be sick.

"Whatever you'd like."

I stared at what was left of the man who'd made my life hell ever since Luca had brought me into their game. "I don't want to do anything with him," I told him. "Can I go home now?"

Luca's mouth twisted and he turned to look down at his brother. "This pezzo di merda—this asshole!—killed your sister." His eyes, black in...