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Ghosts From the Past

Drake

Drake reached out and squeezed his brother’s shoulders as worry rolled over him. Not only had they lost their mother the day before, but someone took out Vivian Castaletta in a dark alley later that day. Demetri was pacing a whole in front of the fire place at his apartment.

"Hey. We'll figure out who did it, D." Drake moved his hands as D tugged away from him.

"No. I'll figure it out. This is my fucking problem. You can't get involved or all hell's going to break lose." He shrugged and slumped down into a chair as Drake's heart ached.

D was right. Getting involved in figuring out who killed Izzy's mother in cold blood wasn't something he could do. It would mean turning his back on his new life, including Sicily, which wasn’t happening. He was too selfish of a bastard to let it.

"Did you tell the girl where you were going?" D snapped around, his eyes filled with hard emotion.

"No, D. I did as you told me to. I'm sure she's pissed, but I'll deal with that later." Drake let out a
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