The Storm Begins

Luca's POV

I left Seraphina in the bedroom and went to my study, checking the files Clark had sent. I knew what Seraphina was looking for, but I doubted she would be able to handle it. I planned to let her play around a little. 

I kept glancing through the financial records and checking the numbers, and then a sharp crack of shattering glass caught my attention. 

The door to my study flew open and a bodyguard rushed in, panting with blood dripping from his hands. 

"Boss," he gasped, struggling to find his breath. "The docks…they've been hit."

I immediately stood, and some other bodyguards ran in. They had been chasing him. 

"What do you mean, hit?" I asked coldly. 

"T…the shipment," he stammered. "It's fine. The men guarding it…most are dead. A few survived, but they're badly hurt."

My anger rose and I needed answers. "Who did it?"