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There's a pin drop, almost deadly silence as everyone takes in this news. "You lie," Frank whispers.

"They don't, Frank," I almost bellow. "You know Dario to be better than that. If it was your evidence we wished to steal to protect the Don, then wouldn't the Don have sent his army? Think for a brief second, will you? Why did Dario and I risk everything to collect that evidence all by ourselves? We didn't want anyone on our trail, especially the Don."

Frank takes a few deep breaths before he speaks. He takes a few steps forward, towards Dario. Dario stands his ground until Frank reaches. Then, Frank extends his hand and places it on Dario's shoulder. "In that case, we have a common enemy," Frank says slowly, his voice dripping with venom. "And it seems we're stronger together than apart."

Dario steps forward, extending his hand towards Frank. "Together, we'll bring him down."

Frank hesitates for a moment, eyeing Dario's outstretched hand before grasping it firmly. The two men lock eyes, their alliance now solidified.

Chapter 44

The Revelation and Ruin

Dario

I never thought I'd see the day when Frank and I would stand side by side, united against a common enemy; the enemy being my father.

But here we are, gathered with our forces, ready to take down my father's empire once and for all. It's time for justice.

"Alright, listen up!" I shout to the crew, getting their attention. "Our target is my father's mansion. We know the layout, and we have people with us who can help us navigate the corridors without detection."

Frank chimes in, his voice firm. "Our main goal is to capture Dario's father, alive. He needs to face the consequences of his actions."

I look around at the faces of our team – hardened criminals and loyal friends, all united by the desire for a better future.

"Let's do this," I say, determination coursing through my veins.

Within minutes, our team moves swiftly towards the mansion, hidden under the cloak of darkness. We slip through the shadows, careful to avoid my father's men who are currently distracted fighting some of our own. With each step, my heart pounds faster, but I know there's no turning back now.

"Watch your back," Frank whispers as we make our way to the side entrance, where one of our insiders has left it unlocked for us.

"Always do," I respond, my voice barely above a whisper. I turn around and see Jasmine and Leonardo following.

We slip inside, our footsteps muffled by the plush carpets. The dimly lit halls betray nothing of the chaos that's about to unfold within these walls. I can't help but feel a pang of sadness as memories of my childhood flood back, but I quickly push them aside.

"Alright, split up," I command in a hushed tone. "Stick to the plan and keep communication open. Stay away from his men, find him."

"Good luck," Jasmine says, her eyes filled with worry. She quickly moves off with her group and Leonardo, leaving me with Frank and a small team of our most trusted allies.

"Let's move," I say, leading the way through the familiar halls, my heart pounding in my chest. The stakes are higher than they've ever been, but I know this is the only way to end my father's reign of terror and begin a new chapter for all of us.

But just then, the sound of gunfire erupts, shattering the once quiet halls of the mansion. We've been detected. Petrified, I glance around for Jasmine, who just left moments ago. To my relief, I see her, Leonardo and their crew run back from where they came, only for me to see why.

They've been cornered from that angle. To protect her, I exchange shots with my father's men, each bullet a declaration of our defiance. Frank and I move in tandem, our years of friendship and trust guiding us through the chaos.

"Watch your back!" Frank shouts, taking out one of the guards attempting to flank me.

"Thanks," I grit out, my focus unwavering even as adrenaline courses through my veins.

We continue to press forward, our team dispatching the enemy with brutal efficiency. It's clear that we've caught them off guard, but it won't be long before they regroup and mount a counterattack. We need to find my father before that happens.

"Split up and search the rooms!" I order my team, my voice firm despite the turmoil raging inside me. "Frank, you're with me. Jasmine, you too. Leonardo, come."

They nod, and together we charge down another corridor, our senses heightened and every muscle in our bodies tense with anticipation.

"Your father won't know what hit him," Frank says, his words laced with determination.

"Let's hope not," I reply, my mind racing with thoughts of the life Jasmine and I could have once this is all over. It's what keeps me afloat.

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