XI - Just an alternative

I clenched the vase in my hands tightly in my hands, trying to synchronize my heartbeat with my breathing; what I was planning to do was probably dangerous and would cost me my life, but I needed a way to get out of it unscathed.

I was going to save my best friend and Draven, if I used the most powerful of the brothers as a hostage.

They thought I was helpless and I was going to take that as a disadvantage; I had more adrenaline coursing through my veins, than all the people present.

I had no way out, other than the void, as armed men were waiting for me at every exit of the building.

If I tried my luck, I would describe for the Dangello brothers who was more important; their talkative brother or their illegal wife, who wanted to escape using Maddox as a hostage.

But it was all about every tear Lev was shedding in fear down there.

"Ami," he said in a whisper and with hands shaking, without a second thought, I hit the man over the head with the vase to the point of stunning him.

I took