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Chapter 22

22

Tyler's pov

So, here's the plan.

Some of my men were already surrounding the Black Mafias area, ready to bomb and kill every fucking soul in that territory, while Drexel and I, headed to the abandoned warehouse where Carlos asked me to meet up with him.

All my men needed was my approval, with just a word, every fucking member of the Black Mafias would be dead without a trace of skin.

"I'm nervous." Drexel said as we stopped in the middle of the road.

Actually, I planned on giving Carlos the 30 billion dollars just to get Aubrey safe, I'll take her to Drexel and make sure they head home alright, while I'll go back to corner that bastard!

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