~ Massimo ~
The sun finally broke through the clouds over San Antonio when we rolled onto the smooth, expansive driveway of the Valentino estate.
I stepped out of the lead Audi and headed straight into the house, with Domino and Lorenzo following suit.
Bianco, Tyler, and another soldier were right behind us, dragging the two Yakuza captives whose presence were a dark stain on the clean elegance of the estate.
We pushed through the heavy front doors, our entrance echoing through the foyer. The family was already gathered in the main living area, except my father, and the quiet tones they had been using died the second we stepped into view.
I could see the shock ripple through them like a physical wave. They had been sitting there, probably staring at their phones, waiting for our call to send in reinforcements. Instead, we had arrived earlier, bringing the enemy right into the heart of the home.
