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Chapter 16

Franco

After having dinner with Renzo and Dario, I stop at Paradiso to check on things.

Once I’ve changed into my uniform, I take a moment to send Samantha a message.

MMM: How are you?

While I wait for her reply, my thoughts go back to the panic attack she had. It was fucking bad, and it’s clear our meetings haven’t helped as much as I thought.

My phone vibrates in my hand, and I quickly read the message.

Samantha: Honestly? MMM: Yes.

Samantha: Not so good.

MMM: Do you want me to come over?

Needing to be there for her, I whisper, “Please say yes.”

Samantha: Please. I’d really appreciate it.

“Thank fuck.”

MMM: I’m on my way. Open the window.

I’m up and out of my office at the speed of light, and as I rush through the back entrance to the club, Milo and Lorenzo kill their cigarettes and give me a worried look.

“What’s wrong?” Milo asks.

“Nothing. I’m going to Samantha’s place,” I say as I open the back door of the G-Wagon.

My men pile into the vehicle, and when we’re on our w
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