“My father’s skull?”

Dustin stared at the skull in the wooden box. His face darkened.

He hated nothing more than others using the people close to him to threaten him, even if it was the remains of a family from many years ago.

He could not quite believe it.

His father had died more than twenty years ago, and his body was nowhere to be found. How did Brennan Aquila, patriarch of the Aquila family, get his skull?

“You don’t believe me?” As if Brennan expected Dustin’s reaction, he took out a few pictures and threw them at Dustin.

Dustin caught them and looked at them.

The pictures were of a decapitated corpse!

The corpse had a similar face to Dustin’s. The face looked angry and shocked, with its eyes wide open.

Dustin felt as though someone had just hit him in the gut.

Never had he imagined that his first glimpse of his father would be of his mutilated body.

In an instant, rage surged within him.

“That’s how your father died!” Brennan sneered. “Your father was beh