The Baddurs.

The loud sound of gunshots, the wheezing sounds of bullets, and the yelling of people rose from outside the restaurant. The men that attacked us were well trained and coordinated and armed to the tooth, the guards were already getting their asses handed to them when we joined the fight. We returned fire and immediately downed two of the dozen men that attacked us. The street had turned to a warzone with corpses of our guards and denizens who were unfortunate to be around there when hell broke loose. But it was our city, our street, and these outsiders were uninvited guests, I had made a call over to all the gangs in Hells Gaze, now under the Warlords. We had put a little bit of distance between the family and the warlords, but I needed someone in charge who would be loyal to the family no matter what. So, I chose Sulaiman, Samsin's younger brother. He stepped up after his brother's death, and he was just as loyal and capable as him too. The Calvery was on its way, but we needed to ho