Chapter 61 Honor Bound Ⅳ

• *Alberto’s POV*
• I grabbed Francisco, pulling his head and shoulders into my lap. If things weren’t so fūcked up right now, he would be teasing me about having my bare cōck near him.
• I pressed my hand against his wound, trying to get the blood to stop as I pointed my gun towards the window. Who the fūck shot him? Fūck, it could have been my angel instead of him. What would have been of me then? I couldn’t think straight between my brother dying in my arms and my angel nowhere to be found.