Chapter 122 Act Like A Boss

• “What did you just say?” Dash snarled, his fists clenching at his sides as he moved fast, stopping inches from the Italian don.
• "Don’t make me repeat myself," the Italian don warned, his voice low and dangerous. He stepped closer, so close that their heaving chests nearly brushed together, their furious breathing crashing in the thick, charged air. The fight between the two powerful gangs was now inevitable. Their men had already pulled out their weapons, ready to charge at each other the second their bosses gave the word.
• "Stop!" Victor’s voice cut through the tension, rough and urgent. He rushed between them, shoving Dash back with one hand and pushing the Italian don with the other, forcing some distance between the two ticking bombs. "What the hell is going on here?"