chapter 50

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Giovanni De'luca

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Giovanni De'luca

"Alright," We all sat around the table looking at the blueprints of the warehouse Owen was shacked up in. "There's an entrance here," Ryan pointed to the blue print. "Here and here."

We all stared at the three exits to the building. "No emergency exits?" Gianni asked. "I was getting to that." Ryan then pointed out that there was a fire escape to the roof, an exit in the back and on the side of the building.

"He won't be alone anymore." Ryan pointed out."Now that everyone knows he's safe, they've moved positions."

"How many people?" Antonio asked staring down at the map. " Not much, maybe fifty to sixty." Ryan shrugged his shoulders."He's a small time gang leader but he acts too big for his britches and he's made a lot of enemies because of that."

I heard Sage's snort as she covered her hand over her mouth. I shot her a look and shook my head. She moved to stand behind my back, wrapping her arms around my waist and leaning her head on my shoulder blade. I grabbed ahold of her arms, basking in the feel of her.

"Owen would be hiding away from the action, probably somewhere in one of empty sections of the warehouse. He'd wait to make his appearance when everything is said and done."

By that he means when everyone of his "friends" are dead. He's setting them up for failure.

"What a fucking pussy." Mya scoffed, we all nodded our heads and mumbled our agreements.

"I would expect nothing less from him." Carlos spoke up.

Ryan got up from his chair, he was getting much stronger these last few days thanks to the antibiotics he was on. "You ready for this?"

"Hell yeah." He responded looking around."It's been a long time coming, it's about time I help out and out an end to it."

To think we all hated Ryan not even a few months ago, and now he's kind of one of us. Whenever he went back to Germany we would help him kick start and do what Owen couldn't do to grow his gang.

"We ride at dawn bitches." Anthonie shouts as we walk out of the room. "You're so fucking stupid." We laughed as he and Abby bickered back and fourth.

Sage pulled me towards our room, away from our family.
Our family.

"Are you ready for this ?" I ask rubbing her cheek softly. She shook her head, a look of determination already set on her features.

"I need this." I know she did, she needed this closure to be able to move on and live her life. "And we'll get it done," I press my forehead against hers."I fucking promise you baby, even if it's the last thing I do."

She shakes her head against mine, grabbing my cheeks in her hands as well."Even if it's the last thing we do." She corrected before reaching forward and connecting our lips.

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