Matteo could feel stars circling around his face, and his expression twisted in total horror at the trap he had walked into.
He looked up and saw two deadly, vicious men staring at him with murderous rage, sizing him from head to toe. Seeing this, he gulped hard and held his stomach while shifting back on his butt—before a hand suddenly caught him and yanked him up from where he sat.
"You have some nerves attacking my friend. Tell me—why have you been terrorizing him?" Norman asked, being the one questioning him at the moment. He was trying, at least, to keep his cool, because if it were Thomas, he would have exploded right there and blasted the man's head off. Norman didn't want that happening—not yet.
"He did something bad to me… he made my life miserable and brought misery upon it, so I wanted to return the favour," Matteo replied, eyes wide as saucers as he took in the muscular men before him.
