MATTEO’S POV

   Sitting across the table was one of my most trusted men, Carter. He leaned back on his chair and placed his legs on my desk, staring at me like I was a child that needed to spill some dark secret.

  “What happened here?”

I kept to myself. My hands dipped in my pockets and eyes, searching the forest just outside the window.

“Matteo?”. He called out, but I was too engrossed with the thoughts in my head. 

  I heard him sigh loudly before the shuffling sound of papers was heard. “Since you won’t tell me. At least sign this. You bailed on your clients the last time, and...