Cephus’ POV

Chapter 105

Cephus’ POV

That doesn’t mean our animosity for each other hasn’t soared and is not fueled by occasionally getting wind of the crap he’s doing.

And also, occasionally, he must tiptoe around my business.

I’d be surprised if he hadn’t talked to his boss and tried to sell him the idea that they could do more business if someone other than me was here.

They’d even put down a good chunk of money if they knew they could trade living things that come in the shape of beautiful, vulnerable women like that girl, Katie Leto.

My eyes go back to the screen, and I catch her just as she pushes her chair back, picks up her purse, looks around the room, and makes a beeline for the exit.

The staff walks in to clean the table while she looks for her way out.

“Vito?” I murmur, my eyes still pinned on the woman.

He starts to speak.

“Katie Leto lived all her life in LA at the same address.”

I glance at him, making sure he’s not reading shit from his phone. He peeks at a scrap of paper where he’