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Chapter 73

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-02 16:10:57

Lucian POV

By the time the third call came in, I stopped asking for details.

Not because I didn’t care, but because I already understood the pattern.

“Capo, the south warehouse—”

“I know,” I cut in, stepping out of the car before Enzo could even come around to open my door.

The line went quiet for half a second.

“…two men down,” the voice continued. “Shipment
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