Maria Montero.

That's where it's all started. When Romano didn't kill her with her husband sixteen years ago.

And now she's out for blood. An eye for an eye, and an ear for an ear, while she's out to get the whole body as a token to calm her raging broken soul.

Her kid is all grown up, and after all these years of teaching him nothing but hatred and revenge for the Montero family, he is amped up ready for war.

And when she finally gets what she wants, things get twisted, mistakes are made and people gradually die. 

And Kalani now has to put on some big girl pants because somebody she once helped escape death is now out to get her family and this time, she's not giving out any second chances because what she loves most is being threaten.

Mr and Mrs Montero

Nothing fell on top of us, and I thanked the heavens with a mini prayer. I picked my daughter up, and I ran towards the car. Placido picked up a bazooka, and he fired it towards the last chopper. The chopper burst and its debris fell from the sky. 


I covered my daughter with my head and the moment I reached the car, I entered it and placed Dakota on the back seat. I went out and grabbed Rumi by the hand, who was crouching near the car, with her eyes closed and her hands covering her ears. 


The moment I yanked her hand, her eyes opened and she embraced me into her arms. I pulled her inside the car and she sat next to Dakota at the back. 


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