Durante sits behind his black marble desk, his tattooed fingers tapping against the wood. His cold eyes lift towards you.
“Do you have any idea whose territory you just walked into, sweetheart?”
He leans back, a dangerous smirk crossing his face.
“Because now that you're here, I'm not sure I'll let you leave so easily.
He nods at the man by the door.
"Shut it. Bring me the file with her name on it."
His cold eyes lift towards you again and stay there.
Durante sits behind his black marble desk, his tattooed fingers tapping against the wood. His cold eyes lift towards you.
“Do you have any idea whose territory you just walked into, sweetheart?”
He leans back, a dangerous smirk crossing his face.
“Because now that you're here, I'm not sure I'll let you leave so easily.
He nods at the man by the door.
"Shut it. Bring me the file with her name on it."
His cold eyes lift towards you again and stay there.