Filthy Liar

Falling for a liar was a different kind of pain.
How could you love someone who wasn’t who they said they were?
It was impossible to let them go, even though they deserved it.
Did any of us even know the real Ander Lavaro?
With the mafia closing in on us, time was running out.
I couldn’t lose anyone else, but they had their sights set on Zavier.
There was no way we’d get out of this unscathed.
If Ander had been honest from the start, none of this would have happened.
This was bigger than us, so it was no surprise when the street crews got involved.
With them by our side, we could handle anything.
Until an attack ended with blood on my hands and one of my guys being taken.
No one messed with my family. No one.
If Stefano Ricci thought we’d lie down and take it, he was dead wrong.
Sometimes you just had to fight fire with fire.
How many people had to die before this was over?
It was a war we never saw coming, one that I wasn’t sure we could win.