Chapter 11 - Renley’s Unexpected Protection Detail
Vincenzo’s jaw tightened so hard a muscle twitched in his cheek as he stared directly at the blinking transmission terminal.
“You touch one hair on her head, and I will burn your safehouses to the ground before the sun comes up tomorrow,” Vincenzo promised.
The line went dead with a harsh static hiss, leaving the high-tech war room wrapped in an intensely dangerous silence.
Renley clutched the straps of her backpack, her eyes wide with terror as the reality of the criminal underworld crashed over her.
“Am I in danger, Mr. Vance?” she asked, her voice cracking as tears finally spilled over her lower lashes.
Vincenzo turned around, his expression fiercely protective as he crouched down in front of her once again.
“You are safer in this house than anywhere else on earth, Renley; I swear it on my life,” he vowed with absolute conviction.
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He signaled to his lead tactical commander, issuing crisp, unyielding orders that echoed across the entire underground facility.
“Assign a four-man elite detail to shadow her every move starting tomorrow morning,” Vincenzo commanded firmly.
