Chapter 119

Ramon POV

I pulled my gun and pressed it against Samuel’s other knee—the one I hadn’t already shot. “Last chance. Tell me who helped you, or I’m going to make sure you never walk again. And then I’m going to start on other body parts. Your hands, maybe. Your spine. See how much you can lose before you bleed out.”

“Mr. Navarro, stand down!” The cops were getting more insistent, but my brothers were holding firm.

“Tell him,” Marcus said to Samuel, his voice cold. “Because if you don’t, Ramon’s going to kill you. And honestly? We’re probably going to let him.”

Samuel’s bravado was crumbling now, genuine terror replacing the smugness. He could see it in my eyes—I wasn’t bluffing. I would absolutely follow through on every threat.

“I don’t know!” he finally gasped. “I swear, I don’t know who it was!”

“Bullshit.”

“I’m telling the truth!” Samuel’s words came out in a rush now, tripping over each other in his desperation. “Someone contacted m