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62. My girl

Alessandro Maurizio

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I had been looking forward to this day all week; since the day Vlad successfully tracked the location of Vince and fucking Romano.

I'd known neither of them would have answered or returned my calls, which was why I had Vlad do it. Vlad was able to keep him on the phone for as long as we needed to track them because of his wittiness.

We had a plan. Vlad and his men had just gone in and the other family was prepping to go. I wouldn't admit it, but my heart was pounding. This was the closest I'd ever been to Jordan, assuming she was inside the house at the moment.

Knowing Jordan as much as I did, there was a possibility she'd try to escape, so I wouldn't be surprised if she already did.

"Siete pronti?" Patrizio asked the fuckers in the backseat. (Are you guys ready?)

"Pronto a sconfiggere questo figlio di puttana," Lorenzo replied, seeming more enthusiastic than he should have. (Ready to take this motherfucker down.)

"Perché lo odi?" Carlo asked in amusement. (Why
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