ALEJANDRO Sitting calmly behind my desk, I waited for Silas’ call. In a few minutes, the landline in front of me would ring, and I should hear good news. Marco sat adjacent to me, anxiety evident in his gaze as he stared impatiently at the phone. His hands tapped repeatedly on the table, annoying the crap out of me.“Puoi rilassarti testa di cazzo?” I said coldly, my eyes locking on his hands.~Can you relax dickhead?” He stopped but not without glaring the fuck out of me.“You know I can't help it. I’m anxious as fuck. What if it all goes south? What if the police refuse to release Scorpan on bail?” A low laugh escaped my lips. I sat up and pointed at him.“You of all people should know me by now, Marco. No need to worry”Right after those words came out, the line buzzed and before I could even say anything else, Marco rushed forward to answer the call.Madre di dio. ~Mother of God.Would he ever calm down?“What’s the word Silas?” He immediately uttered, taking his eyes to me
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