Ghost's POVSmoke rolled through the compound like a bad dream as I ran around, searching frantically for the traitor. How could I have been so careless? Everything had calmed down now but the air reeked of burnt gun powder and hot steel. My ears rang as I moved through it, instincts taking over where thought used to live.I barked orders over the chaos, pushing more brothers into search while shouting at the others to gather together the ruins.They had known where to strike, which walls to breach and where our weakest spots were.This attack was cartel standard. No doubt.I caught sight of one of my brothers bleeding out by the bikes. Another brother dragged him backward, hands slick with blood. The smell of oil mixed with the metallic tang of it until it was too hard to breathe in that space. “Get the wounded inside!” I shouted, voice raw, emptying the last of my clip into the dark. “Go after them, find the bastard!”Fucking Luca, wasn't he sleek? How did he get them to come and sa
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