Chapter 62

• Daniel stormed toward Zander, his face a mask of fury. The tension in the air crackled as he closed the distance, each step heavy with unrestrained anger. When he reached Zander, he shoved him hard, the force of the push sending Zander stumbling back a few steps.
• “Are you fucking insane?” Daniel spat, his voice low but seething with rage. He grabbed Zander’s collar, pulling him close, their faces inches apart. Daniel's eyes blazed with intensity, reflecting a mix of disbelief and betrayal. “What have you done?” he demanded, his words laced with venom.
• The weight of his accusation hung in the air. “You destroyed Dante, the mafia king’s warehouse! What the fuck were you thinking?” Daniel’s grip tightened, his knuckles white against the fabric of Zander’s shirt. “Don’t you know this is a declared war? How could you do this to your own boss for the sake of that girl, who doesn’t even love you?”