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CIRO P.O.V

The weather was never friendly in Carlifornia and it had me all feeling under the weather. Returning from the meeting with the Russos has never been hectic than today. While in the meeting, my phone kept on buzzing and it all had one caller, Elena.

Upon arrival at the apartment, I noticed the silence that graced the whole environment, leaving me to wonder what in the world was going on. Stepping out of the car, I checked the gate to see that it was completely opened. The boys hadn’t even made any attempt in locking the gates.

From afar, I noticed a figure laying on the floor and I quickly rushed over to realize that it was one of the boys. Somebody has certainly made their trade mark over to this place. His blood kept spilling out unconsciously. Quickly, I moved inside the apartment to see more dead bodies everywhere and there was still no sign of Elena.

“Elena! I yelled, hoping she would casually come down the stairs, like she usually does.” There was no sign of anyone a