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Cara Camila Rodriguez

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Cara POV

There was no time to waste.

Within an hour, all the men were packed, and we were ready to leave.

I sat at the back of the seat of the car as Luca drove with Cecelia by his side. She had woken up just as I was about to leave and insisted on coming along.

"Where's their base?" I asked as he started the car.

Luca shrugged.

"Two hours away from here, but I can make it within one if I step on it."

In less time, we were approaching the estate gate, and he spoke in a hard voice, "State tutti attention, il gioco inizia adesso (everyone be alert, the game starts now)."

I didn't need an interpretation to know that he was addressing the men behind us.

We were about to go into an unknown territory.

He slowed down as the gate was thrown open, switching gears as he regarded me and Cecelia this time, "Buckle up. This is going to be a rough drive."

And then, we were off.

****

As promised, we got to our destination early, and I couldn't stop the eerie and jittery feeling I felt as I stood
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