Chapter 57

VICTOR

THE PAST

That day unraveled like a bad wound. Losing two men to those bikers was a blow I could stomach. Retaliation was part of the job. But finding out we’d been attacked from the inside made my stomach knot. There was a rat in the family. A traitor. The fingers of suspicion pointed in a dozen directions, but Paolo’s absence at Christmas and the fact he’d been assigned to watch Bianca tha