The Crime Lord

Story Of Monti

Axton's POV

I was still standing staring at Dylan's writing. My mind is trying to guess, but it's hard to find a good reason.

"Hey, sit down, tell us the contents of the message Dylan left," Tony chimed in one more time.

I turned my eyes to all the members of G28, who looked up like they were waiting for a comedian to make a funny joke. I shook my head and said, "Nothing, just a message asking me to meet tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? This is very interesting. Listen to me, we don't mean to lecture you or interfere, but it looks like he wants to talk about what we talked about earlier," Tony said. Everyone seemed to nod while agreeing with the sentence this man with a thin mustache said.

I shrugged and said, "Yeah, we'll see how tomorrow goes."

I left them and walked back to Monti, whose face looked confused and curious.

"What's the matter, sir?" asked Monty.

"Nothing, Dylan asked me to meet tomorrow in the backyard. Where did our conversation go?"

Monti frowned. He looked at me sharply and sai