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Chapter 58-The Coming Storm

Author: NIGHT OWL
last update publish date: 2026-08-13 03:57:40

Massimo's POV

“How did they find out about that?” I asked, narrowing my eyes at her.

My men had been digging for months. We had turned over every contact, every lead, every whisper in the underworld. Nothing. Not a single solid trace of Pat. Then Isabella made one phone call and suddenly there was information.

She tapped a finger against the side of her head three times. “My girls are not your men. Just because your people couldn’t find this person doesn’t mean mine won’t.”

“How did they get th
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