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Chapter 12
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2025-07-06 09:39:00Jude’s POV
"Patch me through to Daryl. Now," I shouted as I was really pissed at where I was sitting, just at the back of my seat.
"Yes, Boss," my driver replied. He pressed a few buttons on the screen in front of him, and the car filled with soft beeping sounds. The line connected, and it rang... once... twice...
"Boss," Daryl's voice finally came through as he picked up. Calm as always, but I knew he wasn't.
"There are men outside my mansion," I said as I was way pissed. "They're not mine, and they don’t look like Dante's either. But they move like him."
There was silence for a beat. Then Daryl sighed. "They are his. I did some digging. They're definitely Dante's men. I had no idea why Dante was actually in front of my mansion, but I needed them one!!"
My hand slammed into the side panel of the car, hard. "So that bastard thinks he’s grown wings? He really thinks he can move against me? When did all this non
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