Dominic sat in the back of the SUV, his eyes fixed on the darkened streets as they sped through the city. The tension in the air was palpable, the kind that made his instincts scream that something wasn’t right. But he kept his expression neutral, not wanting to spook the men riding with him. They were seasoned, loyal, and they trusted him to lead them through whatever was coming.
But even Dominic couldn’t shake the gnawing feeling in the pit of his stomach. Russo’s sudden move on one of their warehouses felt too convenient, too perfectly timed. He knew the risk of walking into a trap, but they couldn’t afford to lose the shipment stored there. It was too valuable, both in terms of resources and reputation. The Marino family had to show strength, especially now, with everything else that
