chapter 39.

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Giovanni De'luca

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Giovanni De'luca

"Baby I'm going to need for you to reach under the seat and grab the case ok," I tell Sage as I take the same sharp turn Santana took.

Sage pulled out the case and opened it. Inside were three guns and loads of ammo. She started taking them out and quickly filled the chambers with bullets.

Good fucking girl.

"When you're done start shooting back," I said as we slid around, my tires screeching and burning rubber.

As soon as we hit the corner Sage rolled her window down and started shooting. One of her bullets broke through the window shill and hit the driver making the car swerve and crash.

" Who are these people?" she asked as she rolled the window up and switched guns."Probably some junior mafia wannabe's."I said as we went down a small bumpy alleyway.

I mean it could've been anyone. Some people believe that since we don't live here that we aren't running shit. We were always going to be running this city and everyone knew it.

This ambush wasn't a surprise to me. There will always be someone trying to be the top dog. Sometimes they succeed, sometimes they don't.

In our case, the DeLuca family ran strong here.
This was our home base, our stomping grounds... you get the point. We had eyes and ears everywhere, our people were loyal.

The ones who weren't found themselves with a bullet in between their eyes.

From time to time small-time gangs would get too big for their britches and try to take us out. It usually never ended well for them.

"Same old, same old," I muttered as we made it out of town. "Ok, I think we lost them." Sage said pulling back into the car.

For their sake, I hope we did. If they would've come to the gates it would've been hell to clean up in the morning.

"Good job,"I praised squeezing her thigh as we pulled into the garage. Just as I was about to kiss her, someone tapped on the window.

Why does everyone cockblock me ??? This is getting severely out of hand.

"What," I scowled when I rolled my window down. "Meeting in ten," Gianni said before walking away.

We got out of the car and entered the house. Sage went upstairs to change before we had the meeting.

"Any guesses on who that was?" Vadim asked rubbing his neck."Too many to fucking count," Alessandro groaned, running his hand through his hair.

Let's see there was the Salvatore's, god I hated those godfather wannabe pricks. The Moretti's, equally annoying and straight-up buffoons. The list goes on, those are just the two that carry themselves around as if they could touch us.

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