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77|For You
~Viviana~
“I get it your brotherhood in the Outlaws comes first, but that doesn’t mean a thing to me,” I stated as calmly as I could, considering his situation.
He shook his head. “He’s my brother, by blood, Viviana.”
If seeing Rio’s tattoo wasn’t enough of a surprise for one night, this definitely crawled up the list of trump cards life has to slap in my face.
“You’re joking, right?” I murmured, convincing myself this was just some shitty prank. “Saying he’s your brother won’t stop me from killing him.”
Roman pressed his eyes shut, and I got a view of the dark circles adorning his face. He’s tried. From the way his shoulder slumpe
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