The metallic smell of blood and the violent rush of adrenaline were too much for her senses. Rosa’s stomach violently churned, and before she could even process his shouting, she leaned forward and threw up right onto the floor of the luxury SUV.

Giovanni’s furious expression fractured for a fraction of a second, a flash of raw concern piercing through his anger before his jaw locked tight again.

"I can't believe you killed them," Rosa choked out, wiping her mouth with the back of a trembling hand, tears blurring her vision. "You just... you shot them like they were nothing."

"They were drug traffickers, cara!" Giovanni roared back, his voice...