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“Fuck, man!” Blood coughs as he tries to fan the dust from in front of his face.

“What? Think it's too much?” I smile over at him. “We needed to get their attention.”

Gunfire explodes through the door. The stupid fucks can’t see us for all the dust my explosion stirred up.

Blood and I don’t move from our positions on opposite sides of the door frame.

I’m counting on these guys to be stupid as evidenced by the fact they didn’t station anyone to watch the door.

As the dust settles, I hold my finger up to Blood to make sure he stays as still as possible.

Just as I predicted, a barrel of a gun slowly emerges out the door.

Waiting just a second longer, I grab the gunman, jerking him outside at the same time that Blood shoots towards the other idiots inside.

Breaking the wrist of the one I grabbed, I quickly take his gun apart and turn back to the door leaving the guy yelling about his wrists on the ground for one of the other bikers to tend to.

Just inside the door, I slowly scan the area, not seeing the rest of the crew left behind with my brother.

“There’s three more.” I whisper to Blood.

“I’ll take this way.” Blood nods to the hall on our right, leaving me with the hall on the left.

The one that should lead straight to the room where Giovanni is being kept.

Timber and the rest of his men have the place surrounded in case anyone decides to try to escape.

There’s no escape from this, they will all die this day.

Just as I’m passing one door, the corner of my eye catches a small glint of metal from a slightly open door further down the hall.

I duck just as a bullet hits the wall behind where my head was.

Just as quickly, I pull my own trigger and hear a thump as a body hits the floor. A few minutes later, I hear other shots from further away.

“I got two.” Blood says in my ear piece.

“With the one I got, that should be all of them.” I say back.

I still don’t let down my guard as I make my way towards a room in the back, looking for my brother.

Opening the door slowly, I see Giovanni strung up in the middle of the room.

“Took you long enough.” He says over his shoulder.

Shrugging, I walk over, untying him from his position.

“Did you save me one?” He looks over at me.

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