LORENZO'S POVThe taillights of Isabella's convoy disappeared into the night.Only then did I look away."She'll be at the estate in twenty-three minutes," Damiano said, lowering his phone."Marco?""Already called. He'll remain with her until you return."I nodded once, I wanted as far away from the chaos as possible. "Good," I said, and the city carried on around us.Every Car crawling through intersections, was thoroughly searched. People hurried along sidewalks, oblivious to the fact that someone had just declared war on the De Luca family."Let's move," I ordered Domiano, it was about time the real hunt began. Within seconds, another SUV pulled to the curb.Damiano held the rear door open, neither of us spoke as we climbed inside.The moment the doors shut, the vehicle accelerated.The silence lasted barely a minute before Damiano's phone rang. He fished out of his jacket and answered without greeting."Talk," he ordered followed by a pause.His expression remained unchanged,
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