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Chapter fifty nine

Author: Emeewrites
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Closing In II

Hours later, Elena and Dante pulled up to the club, the night heavy with tension. The neon lights flickered above the entrance, casting long shadows on the wet pavement. The place was packed, music thumping from inside as people milled around, unaware of the undercurrents of danger that flowed beneath the surface.

“We’re not here for a scene,” Dante muttered as they approached the entrance, his eyes scanning the crowd for familiar faces. “Maletti’s people will be inside, but we can’t afford to draw attention. We go in, find our target, and get out.”

Elena nodded, adjusting the collar of her jacket to hide the gun tucked at her side. “Let’s hope they’re in a talkative mood.”

They slipped into the club, blending into the throng of people. The air was thick with the scent of alcohol and sweat, the music pounding in their ears as they moved through the crowd. Elena kept her eyes sharp, scanning for any sign of Maletti’s men.

After a few tense minutes, they spotted their targ
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