Leonardo
“Boss! Wake up!”
Toby’s voice slices through the ringing in my head like a blade. I groan, forcing my eyes open. The world is upside down. For a moment, I can’t tell if I’m dead or still alive. Then the sharp ache in my shoulder and the metallic tang of blood on my tongue remind me that I’m very much alive—unfortunately.
What the f**k happened?
The car is flipped over, the roof half buried in thick mud. Smoke curls from the hood, but it’s the mud swallowing us that keeps the car from catching fire. A grim kind of luck.
“Toby,” I rasp, turning my head toward him. He’s halfway out of his seatbelt, face covered in grime and blood. “You okay?”
He nods weakly, wincing. “I’m fine, boss. Leg’s messed up a little, but I’ll manage.”
“Good.” I drag in a shaky breath, trying to get my
