Chapter 55

LUCA'S PIC

HE RAN AWAY LIKE A COWARD.

I spat harshly on the cracked concrete floor, frustration boiling inside me like lava threatening to erupt. My glare was locked on the blurry silhouettes of Sandro’s men as they charged forward.

My breath came out ragged, laced with fury. My heart pounded, no...

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