Chapter 85 Broken Moments
- *Alberto’s POV*
- “Fūcking traitors,” Francisco hissed under his breath as we continued to listen to all the bottom feeders strategize against us. Even with the masks, we knew who was who.
- I had my lucky knife in my hand while I opened and closed it like a lunatic as I listened to those assholes. Fūck it. I’m a lunatic and I’m proud.