Wolves are here. Send backup.“Fuck,” I hissed.“Nico?” Sinthy shouted, her eyes going wide.Screeching tires screamed from outside. I lifted my hand to Sinthy, and she ran over, grabbing Maxwell and me. Her fingers dug into our wrists with vice-like power. Racing footsteps sounded on the porch, and an instant later, Viola, looking more harried than I’d ever seen before, rushed into the house. Her eyes were wild with fear, anger, and malice.When she saw Maxwell in Sinthy’s grasp, her face went ashen. I sneered at her.“You’ll pay, Nico Lorenzo,” Viola hissed through gritted teeth. “You’ll fucking pay. I swear to God you will. No one steals my property.”That last sentence bothered me more than almost anything she’d ever said. She’d called her son her property. Maybe she couldn’t be reasoned with if that was how she viewed him.Six men with guns burst through the doorway, gun barrels raised and trained on us. Viola’s mouth twisted in a snarl, and she shouted at the men.“Shoot them. D
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