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So, without any preparation or softening he unleashed, death is a common thing within the mafia but the fact that she was murdered by someone demands a war in return.

I squeezed the shirt in an unnecessary force leaving my shoulders tense by pulling the air hard, gritting my teeth and asked developing the paper calmly using true anger to mask the farce.

Every good lie has a grain of truth.

- Who? – He knew that exacting revenge for my family was my role and he expected it as the older brother, a common performance.

— We don't know, she and Riina were found dead at dawn — I punched the mirror that broke, huffing with rage because I wish I had tortured the bastard for a few hours, that's the real rage — I came to give you the news in person, it's been a while faithful executor.

The words of confidence filled my chest with reassurance knowing that the lie had been accepted, even under a false veil of trust the old fox found no fault in opening up questions soon his
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