#Chapter51

After 1 year

Sicily, Italy

The ambiance of the room was tense with people exchanging their glances at each other. 

"I fucking do bother about it. I want the exact trace of that bastard who had dared to cross our border to steal the shipment." The owner of the voice was female but the tone and the rage were enough to make almost everyone gulp down their saliva.

"We are...” One man tried to speak but he was cut off.

"Yes, you are? Do you think you can survive after betraying us? The new rising gang asked for your help and I bet you did a bit, right?"

"By...