The night air was thick with smoke and gunpowder.Dino’s grip on Elena tightened as Sanchez stepped forward, his polished boots crunching against the gravel. His men formed a deadly wall behind him, guns gleaming under the dim warehouse floodlights.But Sanchez’s focus wasn’t on Dino.It was on Isabella.His cold, reptilian eyes raked over her, filled with something between amusement and mockery.“You came all this way,” Sanchez mused, shaking his head. “And for what, Isabella? To watch your golden boy crawl out of the fire while your other son burns?”Isabella stood her ground, though her chest felt like it had been crushed under a thousand weights.Alejandro.Somewhere under that pile of burning rubble was her firstborn, the son who had hated her, resented her, but was still her child.And Sanchez knew that.He was playing his games again.“I came to put an end to your madness,” Isabella said, her voice level but sharp as steel.Sanchez chuckled, a low, sinister sound. “Ah, Isabella
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