Romano's POV

I stood still by the window, arms folded across my chest, my gaze fixed ahead, staring through the glass. Thoughts swirled in my mind, a chaotic storm that made me feel restless, tightening my heart with fear over what was to come.

Mr. Toreto was dead, which meant that his vengeance was now aimed at the rest of us involved in his capture. He wouldn’t stop until he had eliminated every last one of us. I couldn’t let that happen; I had to protect the only people I had left, no ...