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_Saint’s POV_

“Micini?! Micini?!” I called into the phone, I groaned in frustration when the line went dead, smashing the phone against the wall.

Grabbing the gun I had left on the table, I immediately rushed out.

She said she was right outside and she sounded like she was in pain, what happened to her?

If Luca let anything happen to her, I wouldn't spare him.

It was a promise I knew I was going to keep.

“What happened to the girl?” Ciara asked following me.

Ignoring her, I ran out of the estate. A few meters away, a car was flipped over and I could see Micini hanging from someone's shoulders.

He raised his head, smirking at us then turned back and walked to his car.

“Get the car. Get it out immediately,” I ordered Ciara, running after Micini.

Cocking the gun, I fired at him and he instantly picked up his pace.

He rushed to his car, pulling the car door open. I watch as he throws Micini into his car getting on the driver's side.

I got there the moment he slammed his car shut and
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