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Chapter 90– A New Deal

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Chapter 90

RUSSEL

~~~°~~~

We pulled up at Ignacio Salvatore's mansion at exactly twelve noon that, accompanied by two convoys plus the one I was driving in. As soon as we stepped out of the car, Ignacio's men surrounded us, eyeing me suspiciously.

One of them particularly, a burly brute fellow with an ugly scar running down his left cheek, a scar which I could easily tell was an unfading signature from my brother, Marcel.

The man stepped forward, seizing me like his eyes alone were enough to lay out all my plans before him. He flexed his burly muscles menacingly, sniffing the air like a wolf in heat while I remained unfazed and just returned his gaze with a hard one of own.

“Why have you come?” He asked in a deep voice.

"Tell Ignacio I'm here," I replied curtly, my tone brief and dismissive.

“He's not expecting you.” The man returned icily.

“Well, he has something of mine that I need, so it doesn't matter whether or not he's expecting me, I'm here to collect it.”

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