GIOVANNI’S POV
"Seventeen dead, twenty-three injured and four are in critical conditions.”
Enzo's voice was flat, as he read from the tablet.
We were in what remained of my study… the f*****g study where they had broken into my safe and stole everything.
"What about Italy?" I asked, my voice was raw from screaming orders all night
"The warehouse in Napoli is gone and burned to the ground." Enzo swiped to another report. "The man we had captive is dead. They slit his throat before our guys could move him."
My jaw clenched so hard I tasted blood.
"Luca?"
"In the hospital. They're saying he might not walk again." Enzo's fingers tightened on the tablet. "The rest of the men are scrambling to hold our territories but..”
He didn't need to finish. We were f****d.
They had hit us everyw
