Luca’s POVThe first shot cracked like a whip across the club.Glass shattered into fragments from the chandeliers as the music cut off mid-beat. Smoke curled along the ceiling, mixing with the perfume and alcohol that had once filled the room. Screams erupted, dancers froze in glittering costumes, and men in tailored suits dropped to the floor, diving behind tables and chairs.But I didn’t falter.The only thought in my head was Maya.Police sirens wailed, blue and red lights flashing through the fractured glass. Officers moved forward in a trained manner, with their shields up and their boots pounding against marble floors. I scanned my eyes through the room and the spotted the Vivado brothers. Their guards were waiting they had been ready, of course. From behind mirrored panels, alcoves, and doors, men appeared with their rifles raised, bullets cut through the air, flying in different directions. I had to keep my head down still scanning around.I gritted my teeth, firing the firs
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