LUCALev Oleg was just the man I needed to spread the tentacles of my island project.The very first time he walked into pandemonium, I was thrilled.In fact, I don't think I had ever been more thrilled.And now, he sat across from me, on his third cigarette in ten minutes like he was a freaking chimney.“Luca Barone, or do I call you the devil?”My lips curved into a half grin. “Whichever you please.” I lifted my shot glass to him, and took my second shot of the night.“You don't smoke?” He offered.“When we seal the deal,” I replied.“Clever man. You pump us with all these drugs and drinks, but you keep a clear mind. That's how I know you're an excellent business man. Tell me about Project Island.”My blood pumped within, geeked to speak about my project. Still, I had to keep a measured tone, and a calm appearance.One must never give up just how passionate they were about certain things.You become an open book, anyone, anyone at all can read you.“It's the biggest island anyone ha
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