| MARCELO |
“Scendi ora, Mya!” (Italian for “Get down now, Mya!”) I yelled at her before jumping out of the ambulance. My car pulled up next to us with Daniel in the driver’s seat.
Franco’s men jumped out of their cars as they continued shooting at us. Daniel opened the door, slipping out, before using the door as a shield. I ran to his side to use the same door as a shield myself.
After a few seconds of shooting, I saw Mya getting out of the fūcking ambulance with a gun in her hand. I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath before I lost control. Did she not ever listen? She was definitely Ricky’s fūcking daughter.
I grabbed another gun before running towards her. “Che cazzo, Mya!” (Italian for “What the f**k, Mya!”)
I covered her with my body as I shot towards the fūckers. I pushed
