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Chapter 8: Fossa Dei Leone (Lion’s Den)

Author: Dreamer17
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-02-08 22:31:40
Ricardo’s POV

Angelo and I step out of the car, both of us are wearing dark sunglasses despite the late hour. The streets are nearly empty. The five-star diner on Fille Royale is discreet—no flashy signs, no unnecessary attention. Just the way we like it.

We walk inside, and we smell the scent of expensive cigars and whiskey in the air. The lighting is dim. We slide our sunglasses off at the same time, pocketing them as a waiter leads us to a secluded booth in the back.

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