Massimo pov
These couple of days have been hectic, and I've barely gotten enough sleep. I've had to clean a lot of s**t and go to missions alone with Karl since my i***t brother decided to vanish. I didn't want him to become a liability.
I wasn't going to wait until Father assigned me to missions, I run this f*****g city so I do what I want, when I want.
The night was cold and quiet, the kind of silence that felt wrong. In our world, silence meant death was near. I stood outside the warehouse with Karl beside me. The area looked shabby and isolated.
The moonlight fell faintly on the rusted metal walls, and the smell of oil and damp concrete filled the air.
“Are you sure this is the place?” I asked, my voice low.
Karl nodded, eyes sharp. “Yeah. Our informant saw him come in an hour
