(VALENTINO'S POV)
The sound of gunfire fills the entire compound as we advance toward the main building.
The crack-crack-crack of rifles bounces off the stone walls of Raffaele's estate, sharp enough to make my ears ring. Muzzle flashes spark like lightning in the dark, lighting the path for us as we push in.
"Move!" I bark, and my men surge up the incline with me.
Leo drops to one knee beside a fountain and fires three precise shots. Three bodies hit the ground. Bruno charges past him, roaring as he unloads a full burst at the balcony above, knocking two more men off the railing like he's swatting flies.
I sweep left and take cover behind a stone pillar. One soldier tries to flank us. I don't give him the chance. One shot to the head and the motherfucker drops instantly.
More men flood the courtyard.
Wrong damn night to be loyal to Raffaele.
Bruno runs beside me, his chest heaving. "They're everywhere!"
