8- Zakat and Alister(Xander's POV) “Man, you sure are tough” I heard him say and continued my work without bothering to look over at him.“Someone might steal your girl” he again babbled.“I heard that some guy is hitting on her, this is not good”, Ziven made dramatic faces while uttering pure nonsense.“You listen-” The next second he was smashed on the floor, wailing in discomfort after my fist landed straight to his face.“I have no business with her”, “You don't have to be so brutal with me, you know,” he said while caressing the place I hit. “Did you look into it?” I asked without turning my head, “Look into what?”.“Oh oh yeah,” he said nervously after receiving my one glare.“Ivankov had a fight with Elion, they were quite fired up, even murdering the people over there”.“Elion?” I asked, finally getting curious, sounds familiar. “Yeah, younger son of Lorenzo Marini, leader of the Italian mafia,” Ziven explained. “Italian? I heard they had made up with Zakat”, “Lorenzo cha
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