Chapter 47. Losing It

MARCELLO

We walk into the room and I watch as Calix places Rosalie on the bed.

“Now honestly, what is plan?” I stand waiting. “What you said about Daisy is fucked up!” Had she heard!

“Someone is sending back information. So right now, Daisy is nothing, we treat her as nothing until we figure out who it is. If they think we were just using her, then they won’t fucking touch her! So stay away.”

Standing I stare at Calix. “No, I’m not treating her like fucking shit.” What the hell?

“Right now, she is safer with us acting like we don’t care. We need to know which of our men is speaking, the only one who can be trusted is Troy, so he needs to know, plus he needs to stop being so close with her because again, it raises questions.”

“Cal, have you considered how fucked up that is. How much it will hurt her?” Demitri looks at him.

“Would you rather her be hurt by us, mentally, or physically hurt or even dead by others?”

“We don’t know that will