Chapter 211
Don Morgan's POV
I sat on the wooden chair in the center of the warehouse, coolly exhaling cigarette smoke as I watched the door. Finally, Robert and his friend Carlos entered with cautious, agitated strides, dragging the Serpent between them.
My assistants stepped forward with weapons drawn. Robert stood there, his massive frame radiating tension, and barked in his booming voice, "I've brought you the Serpent. Where is Julie?"
I looked at the gun he was pointing at my assistant's head and smirked. "Pointing a gun at him? For God's sake, Robert... look around at the guards filling this place."
That's when Carlos spoke, his face flushed, eyes gleaming with a rage that didn't look like it belonged to just a 'friend.' "You bastard, where is Julie? If I find out you've touched her, I'll burn you alive!"
I arched an eyebrow and said slyly, "The girl belongs to Robert... why are you so angry, Carlos?"
