Chapter 92 No Escape

Thorton Gallardo POV

“Everyone knows what they’re doing?” I ask my brothers as we approach the lone house on the very edge of the city. On the outside, it looks abandoned—probably by design.

Leo grabs his rifle from the trunk with a grunt. “We should have taken him out before he became a problem. A cop sniffing around is never a good sign.”

Roman chuckles, clapping him on the shoulder. “No sense in whining about it now. Let’s just get the job done.”

Samuel cracks his knuckles, as well as his neck, the pop of all his joints like a sudden bubble wrap explosion. “I don’t get why you want us to bring him in alive. Do you really want to make peace with the Valderrama Family that bad? We’ve taken more land from those bastards in the past two weeks than anyone could have predicted. Why stop now?”

“You know as well as I do we’re running out of manpower,” I grumble under my breath. “We’re being spread too thin. Knowing your limits is nothing to be ashamed of.”

I catch Damien giving me the sid