Chapter 258

CASSIAN

Lucian's hand moved closer to his knife, and I put my hand on my gun, but Lorenzo could handle himself. He had seen Lucchese move. Lorenzo smiled. "We give them a choice. What do you think they all pick?"

Lucian gave a cold look. "Then maybe you should think about doing things differently."

Lorenzo laughed. "Don't worry about how I do things. I am Las Vegas. I own every club, every whore,