Chapter 11
- They had dragged Cynthia out of the company, and pieces of her shattered phone screen still littered the floor in Enzo 's office. The feeling of unease had now settled over the room. His eyes, although they stayed glued to the screen of his own phone, seemed to bore into the soul of Marco as Enzo spoke completely devoid of any emotion.
- "Come up with a plan now," Enzo said, the malice in his voice hanging in the air, implicit in every word that anything less than instant obedience would not go down well.
- Scared as he already was, the words made Marco 's heart sink. He looked up at Enzo , his eyes wide in a mix of terror and desperation.