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The Mafia King's Regret Chapter 145
“Do you have somewhere safe to stay?” I asked, dabbing at a tiny scrape on her knee.She hesitated just a beat too long. “Oh. Yes. I’ll be fine.”Lie. I didn’t need the slight sideways flick of her eyes or the tight smile to know. She was hardly my first victim patient.I turned away, busied my hand
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AldoThe midday sun shone brightly over the bustling city square, casting long shadows over the gathered crowd. A vendor market was perhaps the furthest from standard Marcello family business we’d ever strayed, but for some reason, my heart swelled watching the sellers and shoppers mingle across the
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He knew exactly who I was.“Aldo Marcello.” His teeth glinted white in the noon sunlight. “I was hoping you’d come.”My gun didn’t waver, but somehow, somehow, he knew I wouldn’t shoot him. Not here, not in this frothing, riotous crowd, not at the event I’d thrown together as a display of goodwill a
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“Hey, Layla.” I turned to offer her a soft smile. The dark lines of exhaustion beneath her eyes startled me, and I held back a wince. “You’ve been working more lately, haven’t you?”Since this pseudo-war with the Rossettis had started a week ago, I admittedly hadn’t had the time or attention for muc
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“Did you ever find a place you belonged?” I asked, resisting the urge to reach for her hand. Instead, I reached for my wine, and she mimicked the gesture.“I thought I had …” She drained the glass, and I lifted the bottle to refill it. “But I was wrong. Turned out, it was just another man who wanted
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