Author's POV
The jet touched down smoothly on the private runway just outside Paris. Before the wheels came to a complete stop, Eyes was already standing by the cabin door while Capo viper tucked his gun back into its holster.
The door opened, and Lorenzo stepped out first.
A convoy of black SUVs was waiting on the tarmac, surrounded by armed men dressed in black. The moment they saw him, they straightened and lowered their heads.
“Don.”
Lorenzo acknowledged them with a slight nod before getting into the vehicle in front. Eyes slid into the passenger seat while Capo Viper sat beside Lorenzo in the back.
The convoy pulled away from the airport.
No one spoke. The only sound inside the car was the low hum of the engine.
Paris slowly disappeared behind them. Busy streets gave way to qu
