Chapter 64_Matteo’s POV
The moment I stepped out of the car, I knew this was no ordinary damage.
The air was thick, heavy with the stench of smoke, oil, and burned metal. My eyes scanned the docks slowly, painfully, taking in what my mind had already begun to reject. The containers lay torn apart like crushed cans. Some were still smoking, others blackened beyond recognition. The ground was littered with debris, twisted iron, shattered crates and melted seals.
Everything was gone.
Millions worth of shipments and contracts tied to them. Months of planning are all destroyed in one calculated strike.
My chest is constricted so painfully, i had to hold onto something to balance myself.
I walked forward into the docks, my shoes crunching against the ash and broken steel. None of my men sp
