VINCENZO

I moved with one intention only. To waste. But time worked against me. It elongated the distance between us. What was twenty feet had become a mile.

Yet, I was undeterred.

The son of a bitch learned of my presence and started taking off. That action roused my rage. Russo flared; his energy mixed with mine.

I leapt forward using such an amount of force I hadn't in all my miserable years of living, and sent the brown eyed monster to the ground. I…

A tap on the back of my hand blew the thoughts away. I blinked, finding myself in the midst of corporately dressed persons.

"Signoro." Diego...