Chapter 12 - The Leader's Rage
On the video monitor, Dominic was fighting like a man possessed. Driven by fourteen months of accumulated grief and the burning desire to protect his daughters, he overpowered the remaining guards with terrifying, brutal efficiency.
Vincent stumbled to his feet, pulling a hidden hunting knife from his boot as he lunged at Dominic from behind.
"Dominic! Look out!" Grace gasped at the screen, though her voice couldn't carry through the soundproof walls.
Dominic spun around just in time, catching Vincent’s blade hand in mid-air. The two men struggled violently in the center of the sunlit room, smashing into a glass display case that shattered into thousands of crystal shards.
"You stole my family!" Dominic roared, his voice echoing through the mansion like thunder.
With a surge of raw, unstoppable power, Dominic disarmed his stepbrother, driving him down onto the shattered glass and pinning him to the floor with a knee to his chest.
The heavy front doors of the estate burst open.
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A dozen loyalist soldiers, led by the regional cartel captains who had received Grace's automated alert, poured into the foyer with rifles raised.
👉 How did the loyalist captains react when they saw Vincent's betrayal exposed?
