MATTEO’s POV

I slammed my fist into the dashboard angrily. I was consumed by a burning rage, my mind replaying the events in the warehouse over and over. I could see Anthonio's smug face, his mocking smile, and I wanted to scream. I was so angry with myself. I had him in my sight, and I hesitated. I let him get away! I felt like a failure, a coward. I should have pulled the trigger. I should have ended it once and for all.

 But no, I let my emotions get the better of me. I let my fear cloud my judgment. And now, Anthonio was still out there, plotting,...