The warehouse smelled like sweat, blood, and rust.Vito stepped out of the black SUV just after sunrise, his mood darker than the shadows stretching across the concrete floor. He hadn’t slept much. His mind kept replaying the look on Aiden’s face last night… that mix of hurt, anger, and confusion when he asked about Bryan. It pissed him off more than it should have.Bernard was already waiting near the entrance.“Everyone’s here, boss,” Bernard said quietly. “No one missed it.”Vito gave a single nod and walked inside. The large open space was packed with his security team… over fifty men standing in neat rows, all of them tense and silent. They knew why they were here. Word about the two attackers slipping into the club last night had spread fast.Vito stopped in front of them, hands behind his back, eyes scanning every face.“You all know the drill,” he said, voice low but carrying through the entire warehouse. “Drop down. One thousand push-ups. Now.”Not a single man hesitated. The
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