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My untold story

He holds up both hands. “Whoa. I should have given you more time to wake up. I didn’t think there would be lasting effects, but you’re confused. You’re awake. Very. Awake. This is real life. Yes, I kidnapped you, but I’m hoping that you’ll see the light and come around when I explain everything. Sorry I couldn’t just show up on your doorstep and have this conversation. It’s not something I could risk. Being exposed would do a lot of damage to our organization.”

“Yeah. To the mafia.”

“Not the mafia.”

“So the mafia.”

“Definitely not the mafia.”

“Yup, I’m sure that’s what they all say.”

His jaw ticks visibly, and his left eye twitches. It also shouldn’t be so adorable on a beast his size. “We are the anti-mafia. The not mafia. A group of people who tries to destabilize organized crime. We try to right the wrong by doing bad things to bad guys.”

“So, the not-mafia mafia.”

“Not. The. Mafia. We don’t use that word around here. That word is archaic and only goes so far to describe some organi
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