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Chapter 107

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Fire in Palermo

Jace's POV

The reports were screaming across the news portals, a relentless and unending torture that left a sickening horror and dreadful feeling in my gut.

Fuck! Just fuck! These bastards wouldn't just have some respect. They've only made things worse.

The Vanguard’s operations center in Palermo was gone, reduced to nothing but heap of smoke and nothingness. The haunting feeling of the death of men clawed in my heart and I'm speechless. Dozens of loyal men, some I knew by name, were dead, I mean gone, like wiped out of the face of the earth with unrecognizable bodies...

The casualty list only grew longer with every update and it only pricked my heart the more. The attack was nothing but brutality and a clear declaration of war.

Lucian has been drinking and smoking ever since he heard the news. Matteo narrowly escaped and damn…just…fuck!

This wasn’t a normal gang war, this was a well planned strike, precise, calculated, and very effective.

And one thing I know for
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