Chapter 145

Cassian POV

Cassian Vargo Office

The Vargo Estate was a fucking war zone, papers scattered across the desk, a half-empty bottle of whiskey sitting like a silent accomplice. I slammed my fist on the oak, the crack echoing like a gunshot. “Goddamn it!” I roared, my voice bouncing off the walls. “Those fucking bastards think they can play me? Drag them to the basement!”

My men flinched, heads down, k