The house was quiet, amplifying every sound within earshot. Therefore, I didn't miss the signs of movement from the stairwell.Step by step, I kept one hand on the gun and walked in that direction.When I caught sight of the back of someone peering through a box in a rushed manner, my brows raised slightly.Apparently E. Adams was a woman.“Where is it? Where the fuck is it?” She was cursing in a string of Spanish and English all at once, her back taut. “He’s going to fucking kill me.”“Unfortunately not,” I said, and suddenly she whirled around, eyes wild with panic and shock.When she saw who it was, I could see the blood drain out of her pretty face.“Don Nero Vecchio,” she stammered, her voice suddenly losing steam. “What a… pleasant surprise.”“Pleasant for me,” I smirked coldly, noticing the way her eyes darted to the side.In the next instant she acted, twisti
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