|| AZRAEL DE LUCA'S POV ||

" Say it!"

I enounced, raising my legs over the desk, crossed together. They were all aware of my unruly behavior. So, they didn't seem to mind. Mr.Ronaldo Mitchell started, pushing some papers to me,

" The groups.. they are protesting against you. They are calling you traitor because you have broken one of the most basic rules of our brotherhood, to have an heir with outsider. They aren't happy with this, Luca."

This dogs..how dare they raise their voices against me who gave them protection for five damn years?

I shrugged, lightening up my cigarette,

" Anything else?"

Mr.Ronaldo Mitchell squinted his eyes...