The fuck? Val flinched in surprise as Angel seemed to flicker in and out of existence, a skill he knew damn well he didn't possess before now. All the surveillance they keep on their number one asset, they'd know if he'd been hiding something like that.

He bared his teeth with a possessive growl, pushing Angel away at the notion that someone has been touching what's his without permission. He controls who fucks Angel, and no one who isn't paying or one of his actors lays a finger on him without consequences.

"Who?" he demanded, patting himself down in search of one of his guns, "I'll kill him...Kill his whole family," he muttered in frustration. "That ends now, Angel. I swear I will put you back in the ground myself."