EPISODE 66
Lance Di Ombra had finally been captured. Jax’s Milan branch had delivered the news at dawn, and by noon, Jax was already on a private jet heading straight for Italy. Luciano wanted to come, but both of them knew it wasn’t possible. Too much was resting on Luciano’s shoulders back home, and this—this was something Jax needed to handle himself. When Jax arrived in Milan, he didn’t bother resting. He went straight from the airstrip to his Milan estate and descended immediately into the underground level. The torture room. The moment he stepped inside, the air shifted. Blood stained the concrete floor. The metallic scent clung to the walls. Lance was tied to a chair in the center of the room, head bowed, body bruised and worn down in a way that made Jax’s jaw tighten. His gaze swept over
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