25| Gunshots & Faux Negotiations

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Senna's POV For starters, if Marchetti thought I was stupid, he should have said it straight to my face. A f*****g empty warehouse? I didn't need anyone to tell me that there was something up in here. I could sense danger as soon as I stepped in with Batista. We were surrounded by men with guns, waiting for an order from their boss. But unbeknownst to him and his men, Batista's men were stationed in strategic points, trained snipers who knew what to do with their guns. I stopped in the middle of the empty building and looked around. "Marchetti, you know I am not one for games. If you've got something to talk about, then come out to say it to my face." There was silence for a while, and then I heard footsteps coming from behind us. We turned to see Marchetti walking into the wareho

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