Lazar's POV

The sound of gunshot filled the air. We were under attack.

“Duck down.” Rodosov yelled, pushing me behind the car.

I knew my uncle was crazy but I had no idea he would actually plot an attack against me a few minutes after meeting up with him.

He was courting death and I am definitely going to send him a message.

I pulled out my gun and joined the chaos, shooting everyone who was shooting at my men and I.

“Make sure no one escapes and I need someone alive. Maybe we can get intel on what he is up to.” I yelled over to Rodosov as I...