*Leo's POV*
Mateo and my other men cleaned up the bar. I don't know if the bar man was in on it or just reacting to Kit'lin being in his bar. Either way, he pulled a gun on my little girl and in a battle between her and him, she won every time. No one blamed be, shocked that my father's assassins had so brazenly con in to my bar. My blood was boiling, my father knowing no bounds.
It was time to hit him where it hurt. No more rid bits of information being drip fed to Lorenzo, I needed my father dealt with now. Today was close, too close for my comfort. I knew it had shook Kit'lin too, the way she jumped slightly when she heard the bang of the gun shot, her stuttered voice. I wanted to take care of her, the feeling inside of me growing stronger every time I interacted with her. I didn't w
