Chapter 20 Damage Control
- The sound was nothing but a shrill, relentless hum reverberating in Vincenzo’s ears, smothering everything around him.
- His breaths came short, unsteady. His chest heaved with faltering attempts to draw in the heavy air.
- The stench was suffocating. Smoke, gunpowder, and scorched iron invaded every space. His throat burned. Each inhale was raw, painful.