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Auteur: Ade ife
last update Date de publication: 2026-06-10 23:42:14

Lorenzo POV

“I have the detective under control, sir. You need not worry”. Soren said, trailing after me urgently. Sebastian was behind, smoking.

I just wanted to get this done and get back to Levi as soon as possible, not that I’m scared anyone would try to hit on him.

Of course, they won’t—not with my name and the family crest on him. But I can’t guarantee Levi not poking his nose and pointing his silky fingers around at people. There are a few more powerful people here than me, Vito includ
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Sebastian bullshit...you want Enzo to kill Levi now!!! Por Levi.
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