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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY THREE

Penulis: Abby Gale
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Eli's pov

He stared at me like I was a riddle that didn’t deserve solving.

Luca’s father.

Don Emilio Rossi.

The head iof the family. The man who disappeared from the public eye years ago, handing the reins to Luca and Matteo after a lifetime of leading with iron fists and loaded guns. I’d seen pictures. But up close… he was something else.

His face was ageless in that eerie, dangerous way some old men were. Sharp lines, silver hair, but eyes that had never softened. The kind of eyes that could watch a man burn and still check the time.

“So,” he said again, taking one step closer. “You’re the boy we didn’t finish.”

My spine stiffened. I didn’t answer. My throat was tight, words locked in my throat refusing to come out.

He smirked like he could hear my silence loud and clear. “You’ve got the Moretti eyes. I should’ve known. Your brother hides like a coward behind guns and mercenaries, but you—” he tilted his head, “—you walk into my house wearing my son’s loyalty like a suit.”

I clench
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