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

"Well?" My dear wife still had her hands folded, waiting for us to say something. 


"I think we should be heading to the airport yeah?" I suggested, trying to suppress what she had asked. 


"Not before my question is asked." She stood her ground. 


"Babe," I walked to her slowly, "If I were to explain to you with my true honesty, would you believe me?" I asked, finally reaching her, taking her hands, and rubbing then softly. 


"It depends what your explanation is." She presses her lips together. 


"I had nothing to do with the boys being here. In fact, I was just reprimanding Enzo and Charlie for having disobeyed my orders." I explain to her. 


"Am I supposed to believe you Montero?" She askes. I chuckle, looking away. 


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