Chapter 85

• VALENTINA
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• I stood frozen in the doorway, my eyes stuck on the mess in front of me. The air smelled sharp with blood and it hit me so hard my stomach turned. Gustavo was lying slumped against some crates, his suit ripped and soaked dark red across his chest. His face looked pale, almost white under the weak light, and his breaths came out short and rough. Benny and Marco were also scattered on the floor, blood pooling around them.