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Chapter 102 — The Don's End

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SILVANO

The message came from Luca at six forty-one on a Tuesday morning.

Three words.

Don Marco. Done.

I read it once. Set the phone face down on the desk. Sat in the quiet of the secondary apartment for a moment with the early morning city assembling itself outside the window and the three words sitting in the room with the specific weight of something that had been approaching for a long time and had finally arrived.

I picked the phone back up.

Silvano: How.

Luca's reply took four mi
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