Rodrigo's POV
I turned back to face my men, and my eyes fell on Antonio. But he wasn't down like I thought he would be. He didn't even look like someone who had taken a shot.
"Why?" I began.
"I wore bulletproof before coming here," he said. "I hope you did, too."
Now that was a good idea. In my hurry away from the house, I forgot to take my safety measures.
"Cheating death, are you now, Antonio?" I said with a smile. At least my companion wasn't dead at my feet. I glanced at Enzo; he lay limp on the floor, already unconscious. He had a low chance of survival.
Both of the men I brought in here were already injured. I couldn't appoint one to stay here with Enzo if something unexpected happens, and they need to fight.
I called the man I put in charge of those who were outside around t
