Chapter 22

  Luciano's POV

  I look at her—terrified but standing tall. At Alvaro—protective and furious. At Javier—already planning, already three steps ahead.

  "We don't run," I say. "We don't hide. We fight smarter."

  "How?" Amaya's hands are clenched into fists. "They know where I am. They're watching. I...

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