The storm outside raged in sync with the apocalyptic battle tearing through the ramparts of Villa Bellini. Tracers cut fiery red and green streaks through the driving rain, illuminating the ancient sandstone battlements in strobe-like flashes of violence. Heavy 50-caliber machine guns mounted to the cartel's armored transports chewed through the perimeter walls, sending showers of pulverized limestone exploding across the courtyard. Dante Bellini moved along the upper parapets like…
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