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CHAPTER 28: A MOLE IN THE RUSSIAN MAFIA

Javier

My feeling of satisfaction about having a lead of where Marianna might be had me on my highest. The hooker I laid with was busy groaning and squirming under me. Maybe it was pleasure or pain, I cared less. So long as I enjoyed it, I decided to do it my way.

The Italian song set as my ringing tone, dragged my attention away from the sex.

“Who the fuck is calling me?” I questioned, still slamming myself into her. I held her hands above her head and restrained her from moving.

The persistent ringing tone forced me away from her and the corner of my eye saw her wrapping the duvet on her body and breathing a sigh of relief. I dragged my attention away from her and placed the call in my line of sight. It was Lanco.

“Give me good news Lanco,” I said, the frustration and anger that I was coming with had subsided.

“I was able to trace him to a particular hideout but unfortunately nobody was there. In fact the basement was burned down.”

“Burned down?” I questioned, making sure what I he
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