Mafia Boss Blind Date Never Showed Up—Until Two Little Girls Ran Up, “They Beat My Mama, She’s Dying!”

“Stay here with the staff. I’ll be back soon with your mama,” he promised, his gaze firm.

The girls nodded, a mix of fear and hope in their eyes.

With that, Marco and his crew rushed out into the night, adrenaline pumping through their veins.

They drove through the city streets, the weight of the mission heavy on Marco’s shoulders.

He couldn’t shake the feeling that time was running out.

“Where do we go?” one of the men asked, glancing at Marco.

“Take me to their address,” Marco replied, his tone leaving no room for hesitation.