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Chapter 63

VERNERO POV

Closing my phone, I looked around at the small group of men who were going with me down to Mexico, getting ready and piling in their own cars. It was going to be a long day, a fuckin long mission of trying to yank the bone off the dog’s mouth.

But then again, it was either this, or we were going to have to watch Oleg spreading his shit and not really paying for all the sins he had committed. I was Vernero for crying out loud, I made sure to punish the sinners and delivered them safely to the land of Hades. Although things do get messy from time to time, but I fuckin’ take pride in what I do.

The devil should fuckin’ kow-tow and express his heartfelt gratitude.

“Ready to rock and roll?” Xander stepped out of the house, looking… relaxed. He was fuckin dressed in jeans while I was clasped with gun belts and knives beneath the black suit I was wearing. Did he think we were going to some sort of a fun play?

“Are YOU ready to rock and roll?” I asked securing the straps of my glo
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donnielynn15
OMG!! I’m a nervous wreck!!
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