Lorenzo Pov
It was late Sunday evening, it finally stopped snowing. I was currently in the passenger seat covered in blood as Alessio speed to the estate. It wasn't my blood or Alessio. It was the blood of our enemies, the ones that helped Romero take Maya. With the little information Alice gave Veronica we were able to find out who Enzo was talking to. He uses to head to a club out of town called black sail, it was to meet someone but we didn't know who.
I decided it would be best if I found out myself and of course, it was the fucking Mexicans, I should have suspected they were working with Romero. We went there to talk but they didn't seem to understand so we took care of it. I think we left one alive to tell there boss what happened.