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The light from the street reflects off the car as I approach it

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The light from the street reflects off the car as I approach it.

The night is quiet apart from the noises we are making packing away and getting out of the scene we just created.

We had to start on them before they started on us, or they would have kept threatening us with stupid notes that were starting to get old and would have found a way to ruin us just to make things worse.

Christian starts the car and clicks his seatbelt over his body and I do the same.

As we hear the powerful sounds of the engine, Christian throws the phone at me while using a wipe to clean the rest of his bloody face a bit better.

"Call them. This is bigger than we thought. Antonio. Just call them. They need to get to the safe house. We'll meet them there. I don't want anything to happen to them. Tell dad to gather men and get the fuck out of the manor."

I nod as Christian finally speeds off onto the motorway.

I opened the windows for a breeze to refresh me as almost every part of my body was dripping in sweat.

Christian's speeds up by the second and it's like we are in a race and a rush of hair comes breathing onto my face.

I pull out my phone and ring my father. "Padre. Porta tutti adesso al rifugio e raduna gli uomini per proteggere il maniero e alcuni che ti seguano. Spiegherò più tardi."
{Father. Get Everyone to the safe house now and gather men to protect the manor and some to follow you. I'll explain later.}

I don't even give Dad a chance to reply when I end the call.

Christian looks throw the rearview mirror. "Giovanni look at all possible ways we. And protect the computers and our files. I have a feeling this goes beyond our family position and name."

Gio nods.

"Sebastian, call up Ralph. The last thing we want is hard as fuck files to access and though Aria and Gio might be able to eventually access them, we need quick this time. We don't want a repeat of the kidnapping with Tate. It took us four months."

"Of course." He Sebastian replies getting to it.

As we drove for about twenty-three minutes out, there was suddenly a loud bang.

My heart pounds as I close the windows that will probably be wrecked anyway.

Sebastian pulls out his gun and so do I.

We see two black vehicles behind us.

"There the gasoline tub is at the back right?" I question.

"It's the is," Giovanni Answered.

Giovanni rolls the window and starts shooting at the cars behind us. Sebastian does the same but ducks as a bullet hits the back window of the car.

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