Chapter 267

The warehouse was shrouded in heavy silence, broken only by the muffled sound of Italo Falcone's footsteps as he anxiously awaited any news from Tito. His expression was concerned, and his mind was filled with fears about what might have happened to his friend and business partner.

While Italo waited, Enzo was busy with a grim task. He carefully placed the bodies of Alana and Nora into black bags,