"Our men searched their burnt compound multiple times.Nothing."
"The Riccardis are like ticks," I snap. "They keep coming back."
"Or bedbugs." Tommaso’s voice is deadly.
We all pause for a moment to take this in.
Vincenzo shakes his head. "I’ll bet both of my nuts they’re dead."
Amadeo jolts his gaze toward Vincenzo. "I’d at least keep one if I were you."
"Why?" Vincenzo snarls.
"It’s not a good look to have a floppy, empty sack. And, if you have one, you can still produce cum." Amadeo is rather smart.
Vincenzo furrows his brow. "I’ve already frozen my semen in case Ryder and I want to have children. There’s no reason to keep my nuts."
"Keep them." I slam my palm on his shoulder.
He shakes it off. "I’m not actually getting rid of my nuts. God."
"You said you’d bet both of them," I growl. "What if the Riccardis are still alive? You’ll be in a world of pain."
Vincenzo taps his foot on the ground. "No one took my bet."
"I'll take it." I don't mince words.
Vincenzo rolls his eyes. "I was joking. You know I don't gamble."
"A bet is a bet." Amadeo’s voice doesn’t waver.
That’s when my phone buzzes.
Unknown Number:You have a collect text message from the Italian prison system. Reply ACCEPT to read it.
I furrow my brow. "This is interesting."
"What?" Amadeo peeks over my shoulder.
"I’m about to find out," I say.
Me:ACCEPT
Unknown Number:Hey, Daddy. This is Trevion. I want to apologize for the way I acted when you visited me last week. I want a fresh start. See me again—I’ll make it worth your while. And I’ll leave Javier’s teddy bear on my bed so you don’t have to see her <3
My heart stops dead in my chest. "Trevion wants to speak to me."
Amadeo’s jaw drops. "I thought you broke it off."
"It’s complicated."
Red-hot pain seers my chest when the memory of Trevion flashes through my mind. My prison bitch stole my heart—he was my everything.
When he lost interest, I was crushed.
Tommaso furrows his brow. "AndIthought you were pursuing Mattie."
"I am," I grit out.