Layce's Point of View
Toni buckles me into the front seat. The first of the Conti brothers to actually be safety conscious. I stare out the window as my mind rushes and runs. I am conflicted. A part of me wants to be the Queen, ruling over the Cartel, and protecting those I love, but the other part understands it is wrong, criminal. That is what I will be a criminal.
The world around me spins and swirls when I realize that Toni is driving fast. Not like a bit over the speed limit fast but like street racing fast. The seatbelt makes a lot more sense. Weaving in and out of traffic the car is filled with the sounds of the engine revving as he slows and speeds up. It's cathartic, helping me calm myself down. My brain has not stopped running.
The rush of adrenaline that I got from killing
