Lazar’s POV

I was able to jump out of the way just in time to avoid the bags of stone that came crashing down from a high crate. I fell on my side and didn’t realize how much damage it would cause until I tried to stand up.

“Shit!” I groaned out loud.

The pain was nothing compared to the rage and hatred I was feeling towards Trevor right now. If I reached him, the first thing I was going to do was smash his fucking face in. The bastard thought he was so smart. I pulled myself up to stand and I managed to stagger over to where my...