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Chapter 116 - The 2pm Countdown

Penulis: Shay Calestia
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-24 15:40:45

Chapter 101

Luca

The door hadn’t even stopped vibrating from Adriano slamming it when my phone buzzed. Same time as Liam’s.

We both looked down. And I knew. This was it. “Mason,” I answered immediately, pushing up from my chair and pacing a few steps away. “Talk to me.”

There was a pause on the other end. Then—“I’ve got good news and bad news.”

My jaw tightened. “Start talking.”

“The area?” he said. “Worst part of the Bronx. Coverage is shit.”

I stopped pacing. “Define shit.”

“No direct stree
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