The next day was as expected, dramatic. Angelo hardly got any sleep the previous night but was excited for her new day.
As he sat at the table waiting for his meal, a little smile formed on his lips. The events of the previous night were fresh in his mind.
If his guess was right, those girls will make trouble for the shorty. He didn't care. They can fight all they like. As long as none of them dies, he was fine with anything.
Not that he cares if someone dies. He needed to know who and why they were in his home. Planning to seduce him and how his sister's disappearance is related to them.
He played with the small knife in his hand. He was a hunter. One who needn't kills his prey always. For him, it was a game. The only thing he took seriously was Lily's kidnap.
How he had missed her! He subconsciously frown wondering if she was being treated right. Someone chose to serve his meal at that moment.