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Mariano's POV:

I shot bryce in the leg, as he was about to grab Nevaeh.

She was lying on the floor, after being put to sleep by Bryce.

Bryce was still trying to get her but not fast enough while he was injured.

I grabbed Nevaeh, picking her up bridal style and planning to leave.

Mattia: Bryce!

I turned around seeing Mattia behind me.

Mattia: oh, I thought you were Bryce

Mar: so you just walked past him without doing anything? He's on the ground.

Mattia: nah I took care of him, his body is being taken away.

Mar: fair enough.

Mattia: is she ok?

Mar: still breathing but I don't know when she'll wake up, why you want her?

Mattia: yeah...

He gave me his gun and wrapped her legs around his torso along with her hands around his neck.

Mar: I used to do that shit when she was younger but she too old now.

Mattia laughed and saw the crowd, in the main room, everyone having a good time.

Mar: like they didn't just hear millions of gunshots.

Mattia: deaf as hell, gimme the gun.

He shot at the air, seeing people immediately running for exits.

Mattia: god damn.

Mar: they have Cynthia and Des.

Mattia: nah we got them, Cynthia's waiting outside for you though.

Mar: oh ok.

Mattia: I smell make-up sex.

Mar: no, shut up and take your girl home.

He chuckled and walked downstairs.

Mattia: hey, you ok with picking Aaliyah up for me tomorrow?

Mar: yeah, you know she's gonna be mad.

Mattia: well tell her it's Vinnie's fault.

Mar: they're all dead...

Mattia: I don't care.

He left and so did I.

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