Chapter 43. We Protect Our Own

DANTE’S POV

“I say it’s going to be war.” I smirk.

As soon as the words leave my mouth, I hear gun fire from every corner of the rooftop and soon, all of Dominic’s men fall limp to the floor, red blood spilling from their bodies. Marco and I all but declared war and I know soon, more guards will be coming up to the roof for us.

Dominic pulls out his gun without hesitation but before he can shoot, I tackle him to the ground and punch him repeatedly until my knuckles are a bloody mess. It takes about thirty punches to knock him out completely. Marco takes care of locking shut the door to the roof and soon I hear the sound of our getaway helicopter moving towards us.

“Well, that was easier than I thought.” Marco says as he helps me tie up Dominic.

“They’re amateurs.” I say and I guess I spoke too soon because as soon as the helicopter is close enough for Marco and I to hop in, the door to the roof explodes and guards start shooting at us left right