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CHAPTERS TEN

Penulis: Iris Brown
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Achilles POV

A hit. How ironic. This bastards didn't know we were coming for them. This wouldn't be the first time a hit has been put on me before, but this was the highest.

I had to do damage control quickly.

“So, yeah. They have put out something on your head. I don't know if it's because of the daughter or because we tore down their business,” X says. He has called me almost immediately he heard the news.

“Fuck. They moved fast. They are scared I guess, the whole Giovanni thing last year was crazy.”

Giovanni had tried to be out friend last year. He was a mayor, said he could help us if we invested in his political ambitions.

May his godforsaken soul rot in hell.

“They don't know why we are after them yet. And we have Lyla. We could counter their hit,” X replied. That was true.

I had the numbers of every important man in the underworld, it was imperative that I did. My computer guy, Ethan was the sharpest tool in the whole country. After hacking into the CIA, he casually left a v
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