Salvatore Gianluca

I frowned at my escort’s expression and took a deep breath, trying to calm myself.

"Alright, let’s put sentimentality aside and focus on what matters. I need everything ready as soon as possible. Can I count on you, Zane?"

"You can count on me, sir."

"Perfect. You have two days. Not one hundred men, not one hundred fifty—two hundred. We’re going after Renato head-on, no detours, and it’s up to you to make sure no information gets leaked. You won’t tell our men where we’re going. We’ll just show up."

"Two days is too little, sir. Give me more time."

I stepped closer to Zane, clicking my tongue,...