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26. The Fool

Angioletto's Pov

Forty eight hours later.

The calendar says Friday, the time reads 9:30 post meridiem. The birds and beasts of the night are at their loudest tonight, but the loudness of the organ in my chest is incomparable.

I know tonight will be a long night.

Whistling, I walk into the cell, a huge grin stretched across my lips when my eyes land on my newest victim. A friend. A brother. Rodrigo.

I tsk. “Look who’s wide awake. Have you been anticipating my visit, my dear brother?”

“Why’re you doing this to me, Angel?” Rodrigo sneers, “why aren’t you torturing me? Kill me already! Hit me if that’s what it’ll take! Do something!”

“And what fun will that be?”

A furrow pulls his brows, his lips sliding apart slightly. “Angel. . .”

“Do you recall when you and I were so obsessed with the art of reading cards?” I ask, smiling a downturned smile. “Well, I pulled two cards today. The fool, and the wheel. Now Rodrigo, I wouldn’t want to call it the wheel of fortune just yet. Because whether i
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