The door crashed open, and chaos flooded in like a storm.Luciano stepped in front of me without hesitation, his gun swinging up in a controlled, practiced motion. His eyes burned like steel, and I felt the weight of his entire being pressing against me, anchoring me in the madness.The men who burst through the doorway were armed and hungry for blood. They didn’t pause; they came at us like wolves. Luciano fired twice, and a man crumpled to the floor. Another lunged toward me. I froze. Luciano moved faster, stepping between us, his gun knocking the attacker away.“Aria, behind me!” he barked. His voice carried the raw command of a man who had fought too many wars to be afraid now.I stumbled backward, my breath shallow. My mind wasn’t on survival—it was on him. The man I loved, hated, feared, and yet could never escape. I watched him move, every shot, every breath, every step filled with a fierce intent to protect me.They were closing in. Luciano cursed under his breath, firing agai
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