The viaduct of Cefalù was transformed into a blazing slaughterhouse suspended between the dark cliffs and the stormy sea. Rain fell in blinding, icy torrents, hissing as it struck the burning wreckage of the lead SUV, filling the air with a suffocating fog of white steam, burning rubber, and the metallic tang of cordite. Santino moved through the storm with the terrifying, kinetic grace of an apex predator. Every muscle…
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