Chapter sixteen.
Luca neither refuted nor gave in to his men's rants. He just kept mute, enjoying the thrill of the moment. He gulps down another glass of scotch and stares at the empty glass in his hand, a smirk on his face. He gives a hand signal to his men to stop and all went silent.
"You know what? Let's play a game" Luca says, getting up from his seat. Enzo looks up from where he was kneeling, surprised. He wonders what Luca was up to.
"I'll count to ten. If you're able to run past my men, away from here, I'll let you go free and you wouldn't have to bother repaying me back the money you borrowed. But...."
Luca moves from behind the table where he stood, and moves to the front of it, leaning against it. He brings out a gun from the back of his pants and waves it in the air, makin
