Falling For The Mafia Boss

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have slowed us down. The rain had begun to ease, but the night still felt like a constant weight on my chest

ade it.

behind a row of forgotten warehouses and dilapidated buildings. It wasn't much, but it would

nning with stolen money; we were hunted animals, trying to outrun a pack of wolves. The Cartel wouldn't stop until th

r muttered, eyes scann

firm. "We get in, we unload, and we're off

warehouse, finally spoke up, his voice low.

"First, we stash the money. Then we lay low. No one can know

rter added, his hands steady on the wheel as he

ing halt, the truck's engine shutting off with a deep rumble. The night air was

ng in the puddles. The others followed suit, and for a moment, we stood there, s

d do

e had thirty million dollars now, b

Lucas fell into step beside me, his usual stoic expre

n unsaid question. What happens when the Cartel comes looking fo

lamming shut behind me. The place was dim, unassuming, with no windows and a single ta

r locked the door behind us. "You sure you want to leave t

been hunting me for years. They killed my father right in front of

om went

is is just the beginning. Thirty million? It's noth

w the depth of my hatred for the Cartel. They thought they were untouchable. They thought the

ion?" I asked into the comms, m

We've got a window, but it won't

my team. "And when we do this, when w

nt. They worked quickly, gathering the bags of cash and stowing them in a safe corner of the room. They weren't h

"They've started their search. You've got about twenty minute

my team, my eyes s

o Gonzalez. The same man who has caused us pain in one way or the other. The same man who has taken our

ge. This is justice. And

but there was no fear in me. Just resol

coming