He glanced back at the wedding tent, the lights, the guests, the soft music still echoing from afar.
Then his voice dropped, sharp and clear. "Get everyone in place. No mistakes. Prepare to clean up."
"Yes, boss."
Leonardo ended the call and immediately dialed Jay.
"Jay. Come to the car. Now. Emergency."
Jay's voice sounded alarmed on the other side. "What happened?"
"Pablo's moving. You and I are handling it."
"Got it," Jay replied, serious now.
Without wasting time, Leonardo sent two more quick messages.
One to his father:
< Pablo's moving. Heading out. Bella is still at the venue. Keep her safe.>
And the second to his mother:
< Don't let Bella out of your sight.>
Then he turned off the screen, eyes turning cold.
The mask was off and the mafia king was back.
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