Chapter 124

• Marco
• If Francesco were here, he would have stopped me. He would have told me I was blinded by rage and not thinking straight. He would have done anything to stop me from charging into Six's territory without backup and with just one machine gun.
• I slammed on the brakes as the car came to a halt. When I stepped out, the area was pitch black. If Rafi's services hadn't come highly recommended, I'd doubt that anyone lived here. There were derelict buildings scattered about. There was not a single street light to light up the dark alley. It was an abandoned part of the city that no one ever went through. Runouts of this place had become so popular that no one dared to come around, but of course, that was where Six's safe house was. The last place we would think to look. Son of a bitch.