Chapter 16: Fight For My Love

Vittorio POV

Blood.

The sickening fresh smell of blood.

Dad’s gun smokes, like an admission of guilt.

Hand pressed to his ribs, Leo growls. “You’re going to get it.”

In a flash, he hurls himself at Dad and leaps on him. Tooth and nail would be polite compared to the absolute frenzy of Leo’s attack.

Marco yells, “Boss,” in that raw warrior ...