The Price of Fury

Enzo's POV

The van sped down the road, but all I could hear was the sound of my heart. Loud. Angry. Loud enough to drown everything else.

Aria was in there.

I gripped the wheel tighter, my knuckles white. Matteo was beside me, gun ready. Dante rode in the back, loading another magazine, his jaw c...

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