Coward

Dante:

Although I tried to act tough, I felt bad for everything that was happening. Xavier had been there for me, even if we had our fallouts sometimes, but I had to save Guilia.

“Meet me at their port house with the crates.” I placed a call to Ralph to get their order moving.

After that, I drove to the port to meet my little girl. I didn’t care if she would hate me when the truth came out, and all I hoped was that when it did, she'd know that I did what was right for her.

On getting to the port, two hefty men opened the gates, all dressed in a black shirt with scarfs on their necks, and the White Sea tattoo. I was Dante Guerra, but walking alone into the territory of a top mafia organization like the White scar was scary. The red mafia controlled everything in the city except this port, which they have claimed.

As soon as my car came to a halt, a group of men walked towards me holding AK-47 rifles. I opened my door, stepping out of the car with my hands above my head.

“Search him,” a