LORENZO
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When we stepped outside the warehouse, Isla stopped short, seeing more bodies on the ground.
She looked up at me but held her tongue. After what she had been through, she still wasn’t used to seeing death right in front of her. She was still too fragile. I didn’t want that.
Before I could instruct them, my men had already started cleaning up the bodies. Along with the three inside, there were six in total. I didn’t bother to check if they were acting independently or under the orders of their boss. I would find out later. I was sure he’d visit me if he found out I killed six of his men, but he couldn’t fault me. They had touched her. Of course, they’d end up dead.
I’d come with several men, thinking it would be a tough fight but it happened to be just six of them. With ab
