Chapter 174
Thomas's Point of View (Robert's Father)
I asked the driver to pull up at "San Lawrence," the place where I had shared countless memories with Violet. I entered the restaurant and slowly maneuvered my wheelchair toward our favorite table the one directly overlooking the large fountain adorned with dolphin statues.
Violet had always loved them; she was absolutely obsessed with dolphins.
I closed my eyes for a moment, summoning the first day I ever laid eyes on her. Morgan and I were together back then, during the days when we were still close friends.
That day, we had spilled a lot of blood and slaughtered half of Rocco's men, but the bastard had managed to slip away in the end. We were in the car together until we stopped at a simple restaurant; it was very late.
"Morgan, let's eat... I'm starving," I said, wiping my weary face.
"Me too, my friend," Morgan replied, breathing heavily. "My appetite always spikes after a kill."
