Alessandro Moretti emerged from the shattered glass and swirling rain like a demon summoned from the underworld. His bespoke charcoal tuxedo was shredded, his dress shirt covered in blood, but none of it was his own. In his hands, he held an assault rifle with the barrel smoking hot. His dark eyes swept the corridor, locking onto Elena. Seeing her alive, standing on her own feet with blood on her…
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