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Chapter 39

NICOLE

I and Raphael alighted from the stairs of the jet, the wind hitting my braids across my face.

I noticed about ten muscular men standing on the runway with fleet of cars around them.

"Raphael it's been so long! Welcome to Havana" An elderly man, possibly the age of age of Alessio or even older, came towards us.

He engulfed Raphael in a tight hug and did same with Dante.

"Homero. Thank you so much for taking us on such a short notice" Raphael replied with a mild smile.

Turning to face me, Raphael introduced me to him."Nicole he is a relative from my grand mother's side. My great uncle's son. Andres meet my wife, Nicole"

I extended my hand to him and he took it with such an iron grip, startling and making me recoil.

"Homero García. Raphael told me of the attack you all encountered. How is Alessio? I'm sure he must be so blood thirsty right now" Homero said with a mirthful laughter.

Raphael nodded and laughed.

"The man has Armani's blood flowing in his veins. You don't mess w
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